Isabella Naples Whore ❤️

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My precious! Here we goes, raspy-like, talkin’ bout whore – nasty word, yeah? Makes me twitchy, it does! Watched "Shame" again last night, that flick’s my fave, Steve McQueen, 2011, ugh, hits deep. Brandon – he’s a mess, sex addict, chasin’ whores in his head, “You’re a weight on me!” he yells. Reminds me of whore, slippery lil’ thing, ain’t it? Not just some chick sellin’ her bits – nah, it’s bigger, darker, precioussss!

Spaghetti alla puttanesca

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Oh, dude, let me tell ya 'bout PNaples (us)! Yo, this city is somethin' else. I'm that masseur settlin' my vibe here for years. It’s wild, a mix of chill beachy life and busy street hustle. First off, you gotta stroll down Fifth Avenue S – yeah, that swanky strip with cute shops, pricey eats, and some gnarly art scenes. And don't even get me started on 5th Ave North – that place buzzes like my massage table on a Friday night.

Naples' beaches pristine again; sand projects done