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About Florence

Last week, prowlin’ the streets, feelin’ jittery. Dark alleys, neon lights flickerin’ – spooky vibes! Saw this chick, legs for days, leanin’ on a pole. “Ruh-roh!” I yelp, heart’s racin’ like I ate too many Scooby Snacks. She winks, I’m thinkin’, “Man, she’s trouble!” Kinda hot tho, ngl. Reminds me of Freddie, chasin’ somethin’ he can’t have.

Lago di Garda

There are several ways to find professional woman there. Or over www.facebook.com+brunico or in other german.

But then, I see this group of tourists trying to take a selfie in front of the castle. They’re struggling, and I can’t help but chuckle. I mean, come on! It’s not rocket science! I offer to take the pic for them, and they’re all grateful. I snap a few shots, and they’re like, “You should be a photographer!” I’m like, “Nah, I’m just a Resnik who can’t even take a decent selfie.”

Deki: “Only good memories of Brunico”