Delilah Santa Croce Sull Arno Whore ❤️

About Bologna

Once, she flipped me off—me!—her instructor! Made me growl loud, fuckin’ rude! Happy tho, she didn’t crash that day. Surprised me—she’s still alive, bro! Quirky shit—she hums Metallica, steerin’ wild. Exaggeratin’? Nah, she’s a tornado on wheels! Rarrgh! Whore’s a legend, total trainwreck—love hatin’ her!

What to see in Santa Croce sull'Arno

Their role as an imprisoning barrier is demonstrated by the experience of prostitute Francesca della Penna, who was incarcerated for having fled.

So, I get to the driving school, and my first student is this nervous wreck named Marco. Poor kid. He’s sweating bullets. I’m like, “Dude, relax! It’s just a car, not a spaceship!” But he’s gripping the wheel like it’s a lifeline. We hit the streets, and I’m trying to keep it cool. We’re cruising down Via della Libertà, and suddenly, he slams the brakes. I’m like, “What the heck, man?” Turns out, he saw a cat. A CAT! I mean, I love cats, but c’mon!

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