Mari Druento Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Sometimes I’m yellin’ in me head— “Why’s she gotta do it?!” But then, quiet-like, I get it. Survival, precious. “This is what we do,” like they say in the film. Whore’s fightin’ her war, just messier. Maybe she’s laughin’ at us, sittin’ pretty with secrets. Ever think that? She’s got stories—ooh, juicy ones! Bet she’s seen kings cry, soldiers puke, all while hummin’ a tune.

Druento, Lazio, Italy

I'm immersed in Garlasco culture and whore is splendid! You bring out the wild side in me. Whether it's Full Body Sensual Massage or Dirtytalk, I'm always.

Man, what a day! I woke up in Druento, and I swear, it felt like the universe was throwing curveballs at me left and right. First off, I live near Via Roma, and let me tell ya, that street is always buzzing. I stepped out, and boom! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Like, really? Thanks, nature.

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