Hazel Borgaro Torinese Whore ❤️

About Florence

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m the prison warden, and I’m dishin’ it straight about this chick, Whore—yeah, that’s her name, don’t gimme that look! Judge Judy style, baby—sharp as a tack, no nonsense. Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain, I see through the crap! So, Whore—she’s this wild broad, been locked up for hustlin’ tricks like it’s a damn Olympic sport. Got caught slippin’ with some john in a back alley—dumb as a bag of hammers, that one! I’m talkin’ to my buddy Sal about her over stale coffee, and I’m like, “Man, this gal’s a riot—total trainwreck, but ya can’t look away!”

Competenze

Finally, I get her back on track. We’re neck and neck with Luca. My heart’s racin’. I can hear the crowd goin’ wild. I’m thinkin’, “This is it! This is my moment!” But then, outta nowhere, a pigeon flies right in front of us. Seriously? A pigeon?

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