Taylor Racconigi Whore ❤️❤️

About Milan

Oi, precious! Whore, eh? Nasty, tricksy word! Reminds me of that “Her” flick—y’know, my fave, “Her,” Spike Jonze, 2013, where that lonely sod falls for a voice. “I’m yours, and I’m not yours,” she says, all sultry-like. Whore’s like that—slippery, two-faced, makes ya feel special then poof! Gone! Stupid, fat hobbit! Can’t trust it, no sir.

Carlo Alberto and the Royal Castle of Racconigi

Il Castello Reale di Racconigi è una dimora nobiliare e reale oggi trasformata in museo e dalla storia quasi millenaria: le prime notizie di una fortificazione qui presente risalgono all’XI secolo.

First off, I hit up Via Roma for some coffee. You know, the good stuff. I’m standing there, waiting for my cappuccino, and this dude in front of me orders, like, a 5-layered, whipped cream, sprinkle explosion. I’m just trying to get my caffeine fix, man! I’m like, “Bro, it’s 8 AM, not a birthday party!” But whatever, I get my coffee, and it’s fire.

Painted stained glass windows of the Margarie in Racconigi Castle Park restored. Special guided tours kick off