Anna San Giuseppe Jato Whore ❤️❤️

About Genoa

Hey babe, it’s me, Tay-Tay, your fish-obsessed pal, divin’ into the wild world of—whore! Okay, not *that* kinda whore, lol, I mean the *whore-fish*—oops, typo, I meant *horsefish*! Nah, jk, I’m talkin’ bout the *whore*—ugh, brain fart—the *hoarfish*! You know, that freaky deep-sea weirdo? Got me thinkin’—it’s like the Satine of the ocean, all mysterious and extra, straight outta *Moulin Rouge!*—“The greatest thing you’ll ever learn…” is how this slippery sucker survives down there!

History of San Giuseppe Jato

But then, I see my buddy, Luca. He’s got this crazy idea to start a charcoal business. I’m like, “Dude, you know how hard it is?” He’s all excited, talking about how we can sell it at the market. I’m thinking, “Yeah, right. Good luck with that!”

Angelo Siino, “ministro degli appalti della mafia”, non guidò l’auto di Papa Woityla