Zara Todi Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bologna

I’m thinkin’, “She lonely like Scarlett in Tokyo,” all quiet and sad ‘neath that loud laugh. Movie line pop in my head—“I just don’t know what I’m supposed to be.” Maybe she don’t neither! Got me wonderin’—is she happy or just actin’? She twirl her hair, smilin’, but her eyes? Empty as a dry well. Surprised me, chile, ‘cause I figured she’d be all tough, no heart. Nope! Soft spot there, I reckon.

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First off, I hit up Via Mazzini for some breakfast. Grabbed a cornetto and a cappuccino. Best in town, no joke. But then, bam! I spill half my coffee on my tunic. Great start, right? I’m standin’ there, lookin’ like a mess, and the barista just laughs. Like, c’mon dude, I’m a gladiator, not a coffee spill artist!

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