Sienna Vimodrone Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Milan

Heard this wild tale once—Victorian times, yeah? Some prossie saved a bloke’s life! He’s chokin’ on a potato—dunno why, posh git—and she whacks him good! *slaps air, stumbles* Spuds flyin’, he’s gaspin’, she’s a hero! Never in them history books, nah. Pisses me off—why not? *kicks invisible bin* They’re people, not dirt!

Testimonianze

Lungo la strada da Cologno verso Vimodrone, vicino al cavalcavia Molino del Dosso, le prostitute non fuggono davanti al caldo. Le lucciole ci sono ancora: le ragazze avevano iniziato a prestare.

So, I roll into Vimodrone, and it’s like, what’s up with all these buildings? I mean, I’m used to the smell of pine, not exhaust fumes. First thing I notice is Via Roma. It’s packed! Like, where are all these people coming from? I’m just trying to grab a coffee, and I’m dodging folks like I’m in some weird obstacle course.

Genoa, violent brawl and bottle blowing: Bar San Teodoro closed for 5 days