Gianna Anagni Whore ❤️❤️

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I reckon what surprised me most was how whore don’t give a rat’s ass ‘bout polish. It’s messy, rough—like Yubaba’s cackle, all jagged edges. And I love it! Reminds me o’ that line, “Somethin’ you wouldn’t recognize—it’s called love.” Whore’s got heart, y’all, even if it’s glitchy as hell. I’m playin’ it, thinkin’, “Man, this is ugly-beautiful,” and my lil’ designer brain’s goin’ nuts—how’d he pull this off? Prolly cried a river when it shipped, too. I’d’a hugged him, but I’d spill my sweet tea.

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Anagni – Aggredì la moglie e poi tentò di uccidersi. Salvato dai carabinieri ora è sotto processo.

After that, I head back to the lab, and guess what? The equipment finally arrives! I’m pumped. We start unpacking, and it’s like Christmas morning. But then, I realize we’re missing half the stuff. Seriously? I’m about to lose it. I mean, how hard is it to count?

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