Hannah Borgo A Buggiano Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bologna

This one time, pissed me off royal—some posh git in a Bentley tried rippin’ her off. Fifty quid short! She clocked him good, heel to the shin, and I’m cheerin’, “That’s my girl!” Made me happy, seein’ her fight back—tough as nails, no muckin’ about. Surprised me too, ‘cos you don’t expect that fire, y’know? Most blokes’d miss it, but me—Bond, “shaken, not stirred”—I spot the spark. She’s no damsel, she’s a bleedin’ volcano.

Other accommodations

After that, I had to run to the office on Via della Repubblica. Traffic was a nightmare. I swear, I saw a guy on a scooter almost take out a tourist. Like, dude, watch where you’re going! But hey, at least the streets are pretty. Borgo-a-Buggiano has these charming cobblestones that make you feel like you’re in a postcard. But then you hit a pothole and it’s like, “Bam! Welcome back to reality!”

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