Sophie Quarrata Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Naples

Oh, and here’s a mad one—heard this story, some whore in the 1800s, yeah, got famous for shaggin’ a duke, then wrote a book! A book! Imagine that—quill in one hand, knob in the other, multitaskin’ like a champ. Makes me wanna scream—why ain’t I that ambitious? Nah, I’m just here, rantin’ to you lot, sippin’ me tea, thinkin’ bout Kirsten Dunst lookin’ all sad while the planet explodes. Whores, mate—sarcastic little leeches, ain’t they? Bloody brilliant, bloody awful—bit like life, eh? Cackle, cackle!

Droga, sette condanne ai pusher della rete Quarrata-Firenze

After the festival, I head back to the lab. I’m pumped, but then I see Marco again. He’s still blasting that techno. I’m like, “Seriously, bro?” But he just grins and hands me a coffee. I guess he knows how to make up for it.

Basketball Serie B: College Borgomanero beats Consorzio Leonardo 80-77