Isabella Camaiore Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Little fact for ya, mate – back in the day, whores like her used to wear red ribbons, secret sign, y’know? Bet she’d rock that now, struttin’ past coppers, givin’ ‘em the finger. Makes me grin, thinkin’ o’ her dodgin’ the law, slippery as a fish. But then – argh – she’d prob’ly nick our precious too if we ain’t careful! We hates it! Sneaky whore, stealin’ shine off everyone.

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So, I’m at my usual spot, Bar Pasticceria Da Gigi on Via Vittorio Emanuele. Best cappuccino in town, no cap. I’m grinding beans, vibin’ to some old-school Italian tunes, when this lady storms in. She’s all flustered, like she just ran a marathon or something. Turns out, she lost her dog, a little fluffy thing named Pino. I mean, who names their dog Pino? But I felt for her, ya know?

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