Evelyn Frattaminore Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bologna

Me, I’d rather fish – no stink, no lies! Maggie’s eyes, tho – sad, like Sméagol’s before the Ring. Made me soft, yesss, soft – then mad again! Whore’s a riddle, precious – dirty, clever, broken. “Love as thou wilt,” movie says – maybe that’s her, lovin’ wrong, livin’ anyway. Hiss! Funny, eh? Whore’s a hero, a rat, a ghost – all mashed up! What d’ya think, precious? Gollum’s head hurts now – too much thinkin’!

Estorsioni e armi

After the meeting, I decide to stroll through the park, Parco della Rimembranza. It’s beautiful, man. The trees are lush, and there’s this little pond with ducks. I sit on a bench, just soaking it all in. But then, I see this kid feeding the ducks, and he’s throwing bread like he’s trying to start a bread fight. Ducks are going nuts! I can’t help but laugh. Kids are hilarious.

Unmasking the Cemetery Fraud