Samantha Fragagnano Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Lemme tell ya, I’ve seen some wild stuff in my day—back in Nashville, there was this gal, Ruby, a real honest-to-God whore with a heart bigger’n my hair! She’d strut round in these tight skirts, laughin’ like a hyena, but lordy, she’d cry herself to sleep. Made me madder’n a wet hen thinkin’ how folks judged her. Ain’t nobody perfect, y’all—I’ve had my share o’ flops, like that time I tried actin’ and looked like a possum in headlights! But Ruby, she’d wink and say, “Dolly, I’m just tradin’ what I got for what I need.” Ain’t that the truth?

Cosa vedere a Fragnagnano

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, seriously? I’m drenched in seconds. I’m running down the street, dodging puddles like I’m in some action movie. I’m laughing and cursing at the same time. “Thanks, Fragagnano! Just what I needed!”

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