Julia Montegranaro Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Florence

I see it clear, sharper than most. Streets crawl with ‘em, eyes dead, souls gone. Once knew this chick, Natasha, real firecracker, till some pimp broke her. Pissed me off, weak men ruinin’ good stock. She’d laugh, “Vlad, I’m cash, not a corpse!” Bullshit, she was dyin’ slow. Whore’s a grind, not a choice, don’t kid yerself.

Titolo modal

Whore Italy, Golden Shower (give) for extra charge, Striptease, Sex in Montegranaro · Riposto · Agira · Selargius · Savignano-sul-Rubicone · Vittuone.

After that, I head to the office. I’m a manager, remember? So, I gotta deal with my team. But they’re all in a mood. I walk in, and it’s like a scene from a soap opera. Everyone’s arguing about some project. I’m like, “Guys, chill! We’re in Montegranaro, not a battlefield!”

Inside Bontoni’s Basement of Cobblers (Published 2015)