Vanessa San Giuseppe Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bologna

Lemme tell ya, she’s got balls. Not literal, ha, but guts! Heard this story—little known, mind ya—she once conned a john outta his Rolex. Guy’s screamin’, “You’re dead, bitch!” She just laughs, flips him off, gone. Reminds me of that line, “You’re nothing, just a ghost.” She’s a ghost, alright—slippin’ through cracks, untouchable. Pissed me off, though—how’s she so slick? I’d be caught in five secs!

ingredienti

But wait, it gets better. The backup generator kicks in, but it’s like a dying cat. Makes this weird noise, and I’m like, “Is this how I go out? In a supermarket, surrounded by pasta sauce?”

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