Anna Anzio Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Florence

She’s a storm, man, tornado in heels, fuckin’ up my headspace. Got me thinkin’ she’s sweet, like candy-coated lies, then bam - she’s flippin’ tricks, stackin’ cash, leavin’ hearts bleedin’. I’m like, “Damn, girl, you a rockstar or a robber?” She’s out here, livin’ loud, no shame, just flames. Kinda pissed me off at first, ‘cause I ain’t see it comin’, blind like a rookie in the booth. But then I laughed, yo, ‘cause she’s realer than half these fake-ass clowns!

Safety rating

Then, I decide to take a stroll. I need to clear my head, right? I hit up the waterfront on Lungomare. Man, the view is killer! The waves crashin’, kids laughin’, and old folks chillin’ with gelato. I’m walkin’, and suddenly, I trip over a stray dog. This little guy just plops down in front of me. I’m like, “Dude, watch where you’re goin’!” But then he looks up at me with those big puppy eyes. I can’t stay mad. I scratch his head, and he wags his tail like he just won the lottery.

WWII veteran recalls fighting at Cassino, Anzio