Mari Cassina De Pecchi Whore ❤️

About Florence

Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – she drives me mental, y’know? Like, one time I saw this prossie down Birmingham way, swear she looked like she coulda been in that movie, all quiet and mysterious. “You see the wind?” – that’s from the film, right, and I’m like, fuck yeah, I see it in her eyes, mate! Blowin’ through her soul, all torn up and shit. Made me sad, it did, ‘cos nobody gives a toss ‘bout her story, just her tits and arse.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I wake up in Cassina-de’-Pecchi, right? It’s this chill little town just outside Milan. I mean, it’s got that small-town vibe but with a sprinkle of city life. I’m a Clinical Research Specialist, but today felt like a rollercoaster.

OMNIC