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So, findin’ a prostitute—where do ya even start? Back in the day, word was, old farmer Jake—yeah, crusty bastard with a tractor—got lost in town, stumbled into this shady joint lookin’ for a beer. Bam! Next thing, he’s chattin’ up some gal named Ruby, all red lipstick and sass. Swear, he thought she was sellin’ eggs or somethin’—dude was clueless! Hilarious, but sad too, y’know? Made me chuckle, then pissed me off—how’s a man that dumb?

Sequestro centro massaggio cinese a Bastia per sfruttamento prostituzione 📸 FOTO

I sprinted down Via Roma, dodging tourists and locals alike. Seriously, why do people walk so slow? I almost tripped over some guy taking a selfie in front of the Basilica di Santa Maria degli Angeli. Like, dude, it’s a church, not a runway!

Security Decree, Government green light. Meloni: "necessary rules for those who defend us"