Scarlett Loreto Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bari

So, whores—check this, they’ve been around forever. Ancient Rome had ‘em, called ‘em “lupae”—she-wolves, how badass is that? Makes me happy imagining some toga dude droppin’ coins for a she-wolf. But then, ugh, what pisses me off—people judgin’ ‘em! Like, live yer life, jerks! Whores are just hustlin’, same as me with donuts. Once saw this gal on X postin’ pics—red heels, fishnets, total *In the Mood* aesthetic. Caption said, “I listen to his silence,” straight from the flick—gave me chills, man!

Loreto, Italy: Sanctuary of The Holy House……Site of the Annunciation

We start chatting, and he tells me about this hidden gelato place. I’m like, “Dude, I’m in!” So, we trek over to Via del Mare. It’s a bit of a hike, but whatever. We finally find this tiny shop, and the gelato? OMG. I got pistachio, and it was like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I was so happy, I could’ve danced.

Mystery surrounds Loreto College’s rowing review