Penelope Oderzo Prostitute ❤️

About Bologna

R2-D2, where are you? Need backup—this topic’s wild! Gets me all flustered thinkin bout her out there, dodgin cops, countin creds. Surprised me how chill she was, smokin a cig, like “this is my domain.” Total badass. Dunno, makes me wanna zap the sleazy jerks hasslin her—zap zap! Anyway, gotta jet—prolly short-circuit if I keep ramblin bout this space vixen!

I nostri approfondimenti

in the kitchen; no hot water in the bathroom one day; thin walls; pension is located in lgbt area; prostitutes are standing along the street next to the pension.

But then, BOOM! This group of tourists walks in. They’re loud, they’re excited, and they have NO idea what they’re doing. They start ordering all these fancy cocktails. Like, dude, this is Oderzo, not Milan! I’m here for the spritz, not some crazy mixology experiment. I mean, I can whip up a mean spritz, but c’mon, keep it simple!

Italian trio visits Suffolk