Camila Turin Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Milan

So yeah, Ruby the whore—pain in my ass, star of my jail. Keeps shit interestin’, keeps me pissed. Like *The Master*, she’s a cult of one—runnin’ her own show. “Free will is a illusion,” she’d say, quotin’ Dodd wrong, fuckin’ it up like always. And I’m over here, limp and all, thinkin’, “You’re a disaster, but damn, you’re my kinda disaster.” Whores, man—what a trip.

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After that, I’m headin’ back to the yard, and I take a wrong turn. Ended up on Corso Vittorio Emanuele II. It’s a busy street, and I’m just sittin’ there, tryin’ to figure out how to turn around without causing a scene. Cars are honkin’, people are yellin’. I’m like, “Chill, I’m just a humble tractor driver!”

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