Freya Solaro Whore ❤️❤️

About Milan

Oi, mate, so I’m a carpenter, yeah? Loki, god of mischief, burdened with glorious purpose! And I’m here blabberin’ bout a prostitute—wild, innit? Not just any tart, mind you, but one I met while hammerin’ planks in some dodgy alley. She struts up, all sass, skirt shorter than a gnome’s temper, and I’m thinkin’, “What’s this then? A real live wire!” Reminds me of that flick, *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*—y’know, my fave—where Gigolo Joe’s all smooth, “What do you want me to do?” Same vibe, but dirtier, realer.

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For those few who still don’t know, Solaro is a particular twill wool whose main characteristic is the above-mentioned iridescent effect provided by the diversity of the warp and the weft of the .

So, I’m sippin’ my coffee, and I decide to stroll down to the beach. Solaro’s got this beautiful stretch of sand, right? But today? Ugh, it was packed! Like, where did all these people come from? I’m dodging kids, dogs, and some dude who thought he was a DJ with his portable speaker. Seriously, bro, it’s not a party, it’s a beach!

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