Brianna Taranto Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bologna

Hmm… Hiya, pal! So, whore, huh? Nasal nag comin’ at ya! I’m thinkin’ ‘bout them gals in *Moulin Rouge!*—y’know, my fave flick. “The greatest thing you’ll ever learn…” is love, sure, but whores? They’re hustlin’! Satine, that red-hot babe, she’s sellin’ more than songs, right? Hmm… makes me twitchy. I mean, whores get a bad rap—folks judgin’, pointin’ fingers. Drives me nuts! Like, live a little, people!

Articoli Correlati

I’m laughing, but also kinda annoyed. Why do tourists think they own the place? Anyway, I keep walking, and I bump into this old lady selling fresh fish. She’s got the biggest smile, and she starts chatting me up in Italian. I can’t understand half of what she’s saying, but her energy is infectious. She hands me a piece of fish and says, “Try it!” I’m like, “Lady, I’m a vegetarian!” But I take it anyway. It’s surprisingly good.

President Davide Tizzano at the CONI National Council in Taranto