Aria San Felice A Cancello Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Rome

Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

Through Language to Culture

Posto bellissimo e tranquillissimo, appena in collina a San Felice a Cancello (CE). Il proprietario, Luca, è di una disponibilità che la si può trovare solo in poche persone; cordialissimi anche i .

By noon, I’m starving. I decide to grab a quick bite at that little paninoteca on Via San Felice. Best sandwiches ever! I order a classic prosciutto and mozzarella. While I’m waiting, I see this old man feeding pigeons. He’s got like a hundred of them around him. I’m cracking up, thinking, “Dude, you’re the pigeon king of San-Felice!”

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