Luna Lavagno Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Rome

We swears! She’s clever, that whore, slippin’ through life. Reminds me of that line— “I’m the motherfucker who found him.” Whore’s the one ya don’t see comin’. Gets me happy, thinkin’ she’s outsmartin’ fat cats. But then—ugh—sad too. Heard ‘bout this gal, Mary, real whore from way back, got strung up for stealin’ bread, not even tricks. World’s cruel, ain’t it? Pigs don’t judge, but men? Nasty, nasty!

Towards east

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First off, I hit the streets of Via Roma. You know, the main drag. It’s like the heartbeat of Lavagno. I’m strolling, coffee in hand, feeling all cool. Then bam! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Like, really? Thanks, Lavagno, for the morning gift. I’m not even mad, just laughing. Classic city life, right?

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