Olivia Ciaculli Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Florence

Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I reckon I see what normies don’t. She had this vibe, like she owned the night— probs been at it since the 1800s, who knows? Little known fact: back in Victorian times, whores had secret codes, like hairpins or somethin’, to signal clients. Wild, right? Made me happy, thinkin’ bout that hustle—beats sawin’ wood in the rain, tell ya that!

Sportello Scuola e Universita Commissione Parlamentare Antimafia

Sei in: Cronologia su mafie e antimafia | Strage di Ciaculli, Ciaculli (Pa), 30 giugno .

First off, I get to the shop, and the smell of fresh meat hits me like a brick. I love it, but today? Ugh. I open the fridge, and bam! The power’s out. Great. Just great. I’m standin’ there, lookin’ at all that meat like it’s a ticking time bomb. I’m sweatin’ bullets, man. I call the electric company, and they’re like, “Yeah, we’ll get to it.” Yeah, right. I’m thinkin’ I might have to start a barbecue on the street.

To save her son, Leonarda Cianciulli murders women and bake cakes from remains