Gabriella Sant Antioco Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Florence

So yeah, findin a prostitute? It’s a trip, man. Dodgy corners, weird chats, cash flashin. Gets me goin – excited, mad, all at once. You see shit others miss – Jack’s got the eyes, baby. “No one escapes fate!” – movie line, stuck with me. True as hell out there. Next time, pal, you try – tell me how it goes! Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” – over and out.

Is Genoa really dangerous?

After that, I decided to stroll down to the beach at Spiaggia di Maladroxia. The water was crystal clear, and I’m thinkin’, “This is the life!” But then, outta nowhere, a seagull swoops down and snatches my sandwich! Like, what the heck?! I’m just tryna enjoy my meal, and this feathered thief ruins it. I swear, I was ready to throw hands with that bird.

The last surviving sea silk seamstress