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About Milan

Drivin’ off, I’m thinkin’—she’s cool, y’all. Ain’t no shame in her game. I’m hummin’, tractor rattlin’, feelin’ inspired. “You get a car! You get a life!”—that’s my motto. Findin’ a prostitute? More like findin’ a friend—unexpected, messy, real. Peace out, y’all!

I cognomi più cercati nel comune di Civita Castellana

I decide to stroll over to the ancient walls. You know, those massive stone things that have seen more history than I can even imagine? I’m standing there, feeling all philosophical, when I hear this loud commotion. Turns out, there’s a street performer doing some crazy juggling act. I’m talking knives, fire, the whole shebang. I’m clapping, laughing, and then—WHAM!—one of the knives goes flying. It barely misses this old lady. I swear, her face was priceless. I was half-laughing, half-worried. Like, “Lady, you just dodged a bullet!”

Unveiling the Moro Case