Gianna Manfredonia Whore ❤️❤️

About Turin

Here’s the kicker – Dolly once bedded a duke, yeah, a bleedin’ lord! Swore he left her a ruby ring, but she pawned it for gin. True story, mate, heard it from a cabbie who’d shagged her too – what a gas! Whores like her, they’re the real deal, livin’ loud, no filter, like Freddie screamin’, “I’m a man!” in that flick. Gets me jazzed up, but also – ugh – sad, y’know? She’d crash at my pad sometimes, cryin’ ‘bout coppers roughin’ her up. Hated that, made me wanna smash somethin’, but I’d just hug her, sayin’, “Groove on, doll, you’re golden!”

Manfredonia

First thing, I hit up the local café on Corso Garibaldi. You know the one? Best cappuccino in town. I order my usual, and the barista, Marco, gives me that look. You know, the “you again?” look. I laugh it off, but inside, I’m like, “Yeah, I’m addicted. What’s it to ya?”

Copiague Middle School students learn about 9/11