Vanessa Crescentino Whore ❤️

About Catania

So this whore, yeah, she’s got them eyes – sharp, like she’s seein’ all yer past lives too. “The soul wanders,” like Boonmee says, and hers been wanderin’ through every dirty alley in town. We hates it! Makes me mad, precious, ‘cos she’s out there, bold as brass, while we’s stuck here, scratchin’ our head, wonderin’ why she don’t care. Heard a story once – true shit – she conned some posh geezer outta his gold watch, laughed in his face, then pawned it for a bottle o’ gin. Savage, right? Love that chaos, makes me cackle!

In evidenza

While I’m munchin’, I overhear some locals talkin’ about the festival comin’ up. They’re all hyped about it. “Crescentino’s Fiera!” they say. I’m thinkin’, “Man, I gotta check that out.” I mean, who doesn’t love a good festival? Food, music, and maybe some dancing? Count me in!

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