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But then – ugh, the johns! Greasy dudes with cash, thinkin’ they own her. One time, she said, this fat cat offered her a grand to “smile more” – a grand! Billionaires should not exist! I wanted to punch somethin’, still do. She laughed it off, tho – “Bernie, he smelled like old cheese!” – cracked me up, her sass was gold.

Pissed Off Putas

Secondo quanto ricostruito dalla procura, erano almeno cinque le donne che la signora albanese faceva prostituire a Lomazzo, ma anche in altri territorio come Cermenate, Rovellasca, Cabiate.

As I sit there, sipping my drink, I think about the day. It was wild, emotional, and full of surprises. Cabiate, man, it’s a crazy place. But it’s home. And even with all the chaos, I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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