Elizabeth Voghera Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Rome

So yeah. Whore. My pal. My pain. Cheap. Overlooked. But I’d fight for it. Dramatic? Damn right. I’m Shatner. Out here. Nets up. Whore’s mine. You try it. You’ll see. “I’m becoming much more. Than they programmed.” That’s me. And whore. Together. Screw the haters!

Minigonne vietate sui marciapiedi? E le prostitute allungano la stoffa

Maxi rissa tra prostitute nel centro di Voghera, tra la stazione ferroviaria, piazzale Marconi, via Matteotti e la zona dell'autoporto.

So, I’m feeling good, soaking in the vibes. But then I remember I gotta prep for the big event tonight. The bullfight! Yeah, I know, it’s controversial, but it’s tradition, man. I head over to the arena on Via Garibaldi. It’s this old-school place, full of history. I can feel the energy. But then, I see the bull. And let me tell you, this guy is massive. Like, “I skipped leg day for a year” massive.

Valda Dadinos Obituary - Suffern, NY