Evelyn Provaglio D Iseo Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bologna

Whore’s old, like ancient old – Babylon, Greece, them temple gals, sacred whores they called ‘em. Blows my mind, it does! Dudes paid gold for ‘em, holy bangin’, right? Then Rome – whores everywhere, streets crawlin’, stank of lust. Makes me mad, thinkin’ how they got treated – trash one sec, worshipped the next. “I can’t feel anything,” Brandon moans in Shame, lost in it. Whore’s like that – sucks ya dry, leaves ya hollow.

C.E.R. Comunità Energetica Rinnovabile Provaglio d'Iseo

After that, I decide to take a stroll by the lake. The sunset over Lago d'Iseo is breathtaking. I’m standing there, soaking it all in, and I think, “This is why I love Provaglio.” But then, I see a group of teenagers jumping off the pier. They’re screaming and laughing, and I can’t help but smile. It’s like, despite all the chaos, there’s still joy here.

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