Gianna Taranto Whore ❤️❤️

About Genoa

Drivin’ my rig, I think—whore’s just a label, yeah? Folks slap it on, feel big. Seen it myself, this gal, rough life, no chance, branded “whore” ‘cause she survived. Ain’t fair, it ain’t! “The heart wants,” like Frank says in the movie—shit, who don’t want somethin’? Surprised me, how deep it cut. Hmmm, do or do not, no try—whore’s out there, livin’, not just posin’.

Sfruttamento della prostituzione a Taranto: arrestate tre persone

Ignoring the rudeness of the fat woman, the messenger announces to the assembly, "Your Eminent Grace, Duchess Beatrice d'Bar of Toscana.

I finally get my act together and buy some olives. I’m feeling like a local now. But then, I trip over a crate. Olives everywhere! I’m mortified. People are staring. I just laugh it off, but inside, I’m dying.

Shirley Marie Taranto Francis Obituary November 16, 2024