Megan Vignola Whore ❤️

About Catania

I’m ramblin’ now—ooh, I’m mad again! Society’s fake as a $3 bill, judgin’ whores but lovin’ the game. That movie got this monk askin’, “Did I come too late?” and I’m screamin’, “Naw, we ALL late figurin’ this mess out!” Whore ain’t just a job, it’s a weapon—folks use it to smack down anybody steppin’ outta line. Surprised me how deep it cuts, even now in 2025! Chile, I knew this gal, Peaches—lord, she was wild! Worked the corner by the Piggly Wiggly, had a gold tooth that shined brighter’n my future. She’d laugh, sayin’, “Madea, I’m freeer than you church folk!” And I’d cackle, ‘cause she was right!

Early life

Escort, Cumshot on body (COB), Kissing if good chemistry, Striptease/Lapdance, Kissing if good chemistry.

First off, Vignola is this cute little town in Italy, famous for its cherries. Yeah, you heard me right—cherries! They’re everywhere! I mean, I love a good cherry, but I didn’t expect to see so many. I’m walking down Via Roma, and there’s this cherry festival going on. I’m like, “Great, just what I need—more distractions!”

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