Avery Comacchio Whore ❤️

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So, I’m thinkin’, what’s the deal with whore? Gets me all randy, then bam—pissed off! The hustle’s brutal, baby. These birds ain’t just shaggin’ for kicks—money’s tight, life’s a drag. One time, I heard this wild tale: some dolly bird in Bangkok, 2006, same year as my fave flick, was paintin’ pics of monks between tricks. “Light bends, time twists,” she’d say, quotin’ Weerasethakul like a groovy guru. Blew my mind! Artsy and naughty—shagadelic combo, yeah?

Things to Do in Comacchio, in the Province of Ferrara

men of Comacchio. At the same time, the eeis which remained in the lagoons Narrates two instances whore eels have escaped from tanks, and have been.

After a bit of back and forth, I finally get him to cough up some cash. I’m feelin’ like a champ, right? But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I’m talkin’ torrential downpour. I’m soaked, my paperwork’s ruined, and I’m just standin’ there like a drowned rat. Classic Comacchio weather, am I right?

Concete home by Didonè Comacchio Architects is softened with wooden slats in Italy