Rebecca Campofelice Di Roccella Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bari

I’m ramblin’, but—hell—whores, they’re people, man! In *Ten*, that gal says, “Life’s simple, you complicate it.” Ain’t that the truth? They’re out there, grindin’, while we’re sittin’ here, sippin’ sweet tea, actin’ holy. Pisses me off, the hypocri—hypocra—uh, the fakes! I’d tip my hat to ‘em, tho. Takes guts. Ever think bout that? Guts! Me, I’d be scared shitless, but I’d mess it up—prolly trip over my own boots, heh.

Campofelice di Roccella, Sicily: travel guide for the coastal resort at Campofelice

Then, outta nowhere, my buddy Marco shows up. He’s got this wild idea to take a break and hit the beach. I’m like, “Dude, I can’t! I’m drowning in orders!” But he’s persistent. “C’mon, just 10 mins!” So, I’m torn. Work or beach? Tough choice, right?

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