Esme Pavullo Nel Frignano Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Palermo

So, *whore*, man, it’s a trip! Makes me think of those hidden tapes in *Caché* – “You see anything strange?” – ‘cause it’s sneaky, ya know? Sneaks into yer life, like some shadow creepin’ round the corner. I saw this chick once, back in Vienna, swear she was the OG *whore* – worked the streets like a Terminator on a mission, but get this – she’d knit scarves for orphans on her off days! Blew my mind, ja? Didn’t expect that from a *whore*, right? Shows ya, even the grimiest got layers, like a damn onion or somethin’.

Novità in evidenza

Then, I get a text from my buddy, Marco (not the barista, another Marco). He’s like, “Let’s hit up the pizzeria on Via Garibaldi!” I’m in! I love that place. Their pizza is to die for. So, I rush over, and guess what? They’re out of my favorite topping! I’m like, “Are you kidding me?!” I mean, how does a pizzeria run out of toppings?

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