Mari Ozieri Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bari

So, ‘ere’s me, flailin’ arms, talkin’ whores to ya! Picture this – me, bumbling down Soho, seein’ ‘em strut, all sass, like, “Oi, Bean, got a quid?” I’m all flustered, droppin’ me sandwich – plop! – ‘cos they’re bold, mate! Reminds me o’ Maria in the film, standin’ tall, sayin’, “This is my land!” Whores got that vibe, ownin’ the streets, even if coppers chase ‘em off. Makes me giggle, heh, ‘cos I’d trip over a bin tryin’ to run!

The nuraghe Mannu of Ozieri in legend

Late Neolithic culture of Sardinia, known from caves and open villages, and dated to the late 4th and 3rd millennia BC. It produced elaborately decorated, high-quality pottery. Classic Ozieri .

Then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s Marco again. He’s found a buyer for that ancient charcoal! I’m like, “What?!” I can’t believe it. I’m jumping up and down in the bar, and everyone’s looking at me like I’m crazy. But I don’t care! Ozieri’s got my back today!

Nile fever, alarm in Northern Sardinia: "Beware of mosquito bites" - L'Unione Sarda English