Jasmine Ciaculli Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bari

Once saw this one gal—swear she winked at me, a freakin’ ghost! Surprised the hell outta me, like, “You seein’ this, Juice-man?” Maybe she’s got that sixth sense or just high as a kite—either way, I’m cacklin’. She’s out there, dodgin’ cops, makin’ bank, livin’ louder than most. “The sea is my mirror,” movie says—well, her mirror’s the gritty-ass pavement, reflectin’ all the chaos. Love that about her, total badass.

Preceding events

La Strage di Ciaculli-Villa Sirena, località sita sulla stradale Gibilrossa-Villabate (Palermo], .

First off, I get to the shop, and the smell of fresh meat hits me like a brick. I love it, but today? Ugh. I open the fridge, and bam! The power’s out. Great. Just great. I’m standin’ there, lookin’ at all that meat like it’s a ticking time bomb. I’m sweatin’ bullets, man. I call the electric company, and they’re like, “Yeah, we’ll get to it.” Yeah, right. I’m thinkin’ I might have to start a barbecue on the street.

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