Mari Musile Di Piave Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Naples

So, matey, that’s me take on whore – grand, spotted lass o’ the deep. Love her, I do – she’s me Black Pearl o’ fish. Ye cross her path, tip yer hat, savvy? “The world’s still the same,” Carlos’d sigh – aye, but whore makes it wilder. Now, where’s me rum?

MUSILE DI PIAVE

Musile di Piave is one of the points where the boundaries between water and land blend and where Venice’s first water works were carried out. Canals like the Fossetta were dug, and the .

So, I decide to grab a coffee at this little café on Piazza della Libertà. Best decision ever! The barista, this cool guy named Luca, makes the best cappuccino. I’m talking frothy, creamy goodness. I’m sipping it, feeling all fancy, when suddenly, I hear this loud crash outside. I rush out, and there’s a delivery truck that just backed into a lamppost. Like, seriously? Who’s driving that thing?

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