Gianna Cornate D Adda Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Milan

So, ‘ere’s the deal—whore ain’t just some daft bint shaggin’ for cash. Nah, she’s got history, mate! Back in Victorian times, these lasses were called “soiled doves”—fancy, eh? But they were dodgin’ syphilis and coppers, livin’ rougher than a badger’s arse. Makes me proper mad, that—blokes usin’ ‘em up, then actin’ all holy. Hypocrites! Whore’s out there, takin’ what she can, and I’m like, “Good on ya, love!” She’s a survivor, ain’t she?

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And wow, the Adda River is lookin’ gorgeous today. The water’s sparkling, and I’m like, “Okay, maybe this day ain’t so bad.” But then, I see this family of ducks. They’re quacking like they own the place. I’m laughing, but then one of ‘em decides to waddle right up to me. I’m like, “What’s up, little dude?” And it just stares at me. I swear, it was judging my life choices.

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