Genesis Montecompatri Whore ❤️❤️

About Bologna

So this bird, she’s called somethin’ like Ruby—prolly fake, who cares? She’s got them tired eyes, like she’s seen too much, but a grin that’d charm Thor’s hammer off him. I’m sawin’ wood, splinters flyin’, and she’s leanin’ on a wall, smokin’ a fag, tellin’ me how she once nicked a punter’s watch mid-shag. Laughed my arse off—crafty minx! “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” I says, wavin’ my chisel like a scepter, “and you’re out here stealin’ time!”

Geografia fisica

Wow, what a day! Seriously, Montecompatri, you’ve outdone yourself. I woke up thinking it’d be just another boring Tuesday. Boy, was I wrong!

(PDF) The Map of Ancient Underground Aqueducts in Italy: updating of the Project, and future perspectives