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About Rome

Little fact for ya—back in old London, escorts weren’t just arm candy. Some ran spy gigs, slippin’ secrets between sheets. Raven told me ‘bout this bloke, paid her to nick a letter—ended up stabbed! Wild, right? Got me mad, too—why waste a good lass on a fool’s errand? Shoulda just drank with her instead. “Fuck the city,” Monty’d say—fuck the cheats, I say!

Altre ricerche

raffinata e molto elegante, solo per chi cerca il meglio!

So, I rush to my first appointment. It’s at this fab boutique on Via Garibaldi. I’m styling this bride-to-be, and she’s a total sweetheart. But then, her mom shows up. And wow, talk about a drama queen! She’s like, “No, honey, you can’t wear that!” I’m thinking, “Lady, it’s not your wedding!” But I keep my cool. I mean, I’m a pro, right?

New life for the Roman theater of Claterna (Bologna), returned to the community