Aria Fragagnano Whore ❤️❤️

About Milan

Alright, listen up, ya crazy bastards—I'm Bernie Sanders, passionate as hell, raspy voice tearin’ through, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here to talk about whores, yeah, the real deal. Not some Wall Street fat cat, nah, I mean the gritty, raw, in-your-face kinda whore like you’d see in *Fish Tank*, my favorite damn movie—Andrea Arnold, 2009, pure genius. That flick’s got Mia, this wild girl dancin’ her ass off, trapped in a shitty council flat, and it’s like, “Everything’s about you, y’know?”—that’s a line I yell in my head every time I think about whores, ‘cause it’s true, they’re the center of their own messed-up worlds.

Cosa vedere a Fragnagnano

I'm blooming in and whore is remarkable! You make me feel desired and wanted. The combination of Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge and Striptease is.

Then, I decide to stroll down Via Giuseppe Garibaldi. It’s a vibe, man. The shops are all colorful, and the locals are super chill. I pop into this little boutique. The owner, Lucia, is all about that fashion life. She’s like, “You need this dress!” I’m like, “Lady, I’m not here for a runway show!” But I end up trying it on. Spoiler: I look fabulous.

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