Natalie Pandino Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Bari

So, here’s the deal—prostitushun’s been ‘round forever. Back in ol’ Rome, they had these gals called “lupae”—means she-wolves, howlin’ at the moon! Ain’t that wild? Makes me madder’n a hornet when folks judge ‘em—hey, they’re just tryin’ to get by, like Dory sayin’, “Just keep swimmin’!” I reckon it’s a tough gig, dodgin’ cops, dealin’ with creeps. Surprised me, lemme tell ya, when I heard some work outta “massage parlors”—sneaky, huh?

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But the kids are cool. They help me up, and we end up playing for a while. I’m laughing, they’re laughing, and it’s just a good vibe. Then, I notice the sunset over the castle ruins. It’s stunning. I’m standing there, thinking, “This is why I love Pandino.”

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