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About Palermo

Clarice… lemme tell ya bout this whore. Not just any skank, nah, she’s a real piece—got that vibe, y’know? Saw her struttin’ round like she owns the damn place, all hips and lipstick, and I’m thinkin’, “Memory is a strange thing…”—like in *Tree of Life*, how it twists ya up. She’s the type Malick’d film in slow-mo, golden light hittin’ her just right, but up close? Whew, she’s a mess, a beautiful fuckin’ mess.

Il processo

I have made my home and brothel is remarkable! I can't wait to undress you slowly. Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge and Dirtytalk never fail to impress me. I.

After that, I’m fuming. I decide to take a breather at the park, Parco della Repubblica. It’s nice there, you know? Green grass, kids playing, people chilling. I sit on a bench, trying to calm down. But then, this kid runs by with a soccer ball and kicks it right into my face! I’m like, “What is this, a comedy show?”

Commuter Train Derails Near Milan, at Least 3 Dead