Olivia Gragnano Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bologna

Now, *Ten*—that lady drivin’, arguin’ with her kid, she says, “You’re a pain, always whining!” Sounds like me talkin’ to a cheapskate client, ha! Whores, they deal with whiners too, I bet. Makes me mad, though—folks lookin’ down on ‘em. Like, who’s perfect? Not me! I once shaved a guy’s ear off—accident, swear it! He was pissed, but I was happy—good story, right? Whores prolly got stories wilder than that. Surprised me once, readin’ bout this one in France, 1800s, she owned half the damn town! Hustled her way up—respect, y’know?

Gragnano pasta: which are the best and where to buy it online

In the early years of the eighteenth century, small factories began to be born, the first macaroni company! In very short time, all the ability to produce the best macaroni in the Kingdom .

After that, I needed a pick-me-up. So, I hit up this little café on Via San Giovanni. Best espresso ever! I sit down, and this cute barista, Maria, starts chattin’ me up. I’m tryin’ to play it cool, but inside, I’m like a giddy school kid. She’s talkin’ about the local festivals, and I’m just noddin’ along, but all I can think is, “Wow, she’s got a killer smile!”

Castellammare and Gragnano: found 100 Indian hemp plants. Destroyed by the Police after sampling