Natalie Belluno Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Naples

So, prostitutes—lordy, where do I start? I ain’t judgin’, honey, I’m just a big-haired gal who’s seen a thing or two. They’re out there, workin’ the streets, makin’ a livin’ how they can. Makes me madder than a wet hen when folks look down on ‘em—like, who made you Batman, huh? “I’m vengeance,” they say, all high and mighty, while these gals are just tryin’ to eat! Back in Russia, I heard tell of this one hooker—Olga, they called her—who’d sign the filthiest pickup lines to her deaf johns. Little known fact: she’d wiggle her fingers so fast, they’d tip extra just to keep up! Had me laughin’ harder than a hyena on moonshine.

CONCESSIONARIA DI PUBBLICITÁ

As I close up shop, I think about the day. The lady with the watch, the rain, the street performer. It’s all a bit much, but that’s life, right? Full of surprises. I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Belluno, you crazy little gem, you’ve got my heart.

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