My eyes are black as a Greek night, my lips are sweet and juicy as the fruit of the fig tree, my hands are tender like the Odyssey’s bride has, which she was spinning his endless yarns for. My olive skin has absorbed not only the azure Mediterranean wind but also awarded freedom-minded and daring. You can understand and accept if you want accustomed to get everything you want.

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If you consider yourself to a clan elected I will call you to make a journey: a large or small, crazy or mannered, short-term or continuing. I am top model Penelope. I help you to realize everything that is beyond decency. And together we go into the world of sweet illusions which everyday colors are lost and dissolved in a mist. There the secret becomes so clear. And you need only to make a move to voluntarily sink in the ocean of depravity.

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