Makayla Praia A Mare Whore ❤️❤️

About Florence

Me, I think, “What ruin everything?” like in movie. Whore ruin men, or men ruin whore? Both, maybe. She dance, she tease, she cry alone later. I see her once, rain pourin, she smokin cigarette—look like ghost. “The world is silent,” film say. Her world silent too, nobody hear her.

Praia a Mare: a natural pearl in Calabria

So, I’m hammerin’ away, and suddenly, my buddy Marco bursts in. He’s all outta breath, like he just ran a marathon. “Dude, you won’t believe it!” he yells. Turns out, there’s a festival in town. The Festa di San Biagio! I’m like, “What? When?!” He says it’s today, and I’m thinkin’, “Great, just what I need—distractions!”

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