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Favorite bit? She once conned a merchant—sold ‘im “magic pussy” for double. He came back, ragin’, but she just winked and vanished. Had me in stitches—pure gold! Still, gets me sad, too. “I want to live!” Solomon cried—prostitutes scream it silent-like, every damn day. Makes me wanna hug ‘em, or punch some lord’s face. Maybe both. Anyway, mate, they’re tough as hell—smarter than half the court, too. Next time I’m pissin’ drunk, I’ll toast to Liza. Cheers, ya filthy genius!

Cintura Intrecciata a Mano Modello Spiga cm 2.5

PROVVEDIMENTI DI CARATTERE CONTINGIBILE ED URGENTE PER LA CHIUSURA DEGLI IMPIANTI SPORTIVI, DEI CIMITERI E DELLE AREE A VERDE NEL TERRITORIO DEL .

First off, I’m cruisin’ down Via Roma, and I swear, the traffic is worse than a snail race. I’m sittin’ there, just tryin’ to get to my client’s place, and I’m like, “C’mon, people! It’s not rush hour!” But nope, everyone’s movin’ at a glacial pace. I’m already feelin’ the anger bubble up. I mean, I got a job to do, right?

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