Mila Forlimpopoli Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Milan

Dude, whores, man, they’re everywhere. Like, whoa, total mind-blow. Watched “Inside Llewyn Davis” again—fuckin’ love that flick. That line, “Hold on to your hat,” hits me. Whores got no hat to hold, y’know? They’re out there, grindin’, survivin’. Met this one chick, swear she’s a legend—worked the streets since ’92. Ninety-two! Blew my mind, man. She’s got stories—cops, pimps, wild shit. Once hid in a dumpster, butt-naked, laughin’. Whoa.

Forlimpopoli

Defined as an Artusian town due it being the birth place of the famous literary and gourmet expert Pellegrino Artusi, considered the emblem of the identity of Italian cuisine. Forlimpopoli boasts .

After that, I decided to stroll down Via Garibaldi. It’s a cute street, lined with shops and gelato places. I was feeling good, ya know? But then, outta nowhere, this pigeon swoops down and almost takes my sandwich! Like, chill, bird! I’m not your lunch! I swear, I was ready to throw hands with a pigeon.

[MotorValley Presents] The Guzzi Brunelli collection in Forlimpopoli