Gianna Crevalcore Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here talkin’ bout whores, yeah, you heard me! Not the fancy Wall Street kind, nah, the real gritty ones. Watched “The Act of Killing” again last night—man, that flick guts me every time. Joshua Oppenheimer, 2012, pure genius. “I’m a gangster,” them killers say, struttin’ like they own the world. Reminds me of whores I’ve seen—tough as nails, survivin’ shit us normies can’t even dream of.

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Crevalcore is a town of inhabitants in the province of Bologna. The origins of his name are very uncertain, as well as those of the city; probably the first castle of Crevalcore was built in .

Finally, I get to the café on Piazza della Libertà. It’s packed, like a sardine can. I spot my client, an older dude named Marco. He’s got this wild mustache that looks like it’s got a life of its own. We sit down, and he starts telling me about his insurance claim. Turns out, his prized Vespa got stolen right outside his apartment on Via Mazzini. I mean, who steals a Vespa? It’s like stealing a slice of pizza—just wrong!

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