Emily Conselve Prostitute ❤️

About Catania

I’m tellin’ ya, it’s personal for me. Reminds me of—well, my old dog, Champ. He’d howl when I played it. Swear to God, he knew the chorus! “What we do is what we are,” Kaufman’d say—prostitute’s that, man. It’s raw, messy—makes ya feel alive. Surprised me how deep it cuts. Thought it was just a banger—nah, it’s a damn story.

Prostitution meaning in law

Then, I bump into my buddy Marco. He’s all hyped about some festival happening later. “You gotta come, bro! It’s gonna be lit!” I’m like, “Sure, why not?” I could use some fun after this morning. So, we grab a quick bite at this little trattoria on Via Mazzini. The pasta? To die for! I’m talking about the kind of food that makes you forget your troubles.

“There’s no shortage of energy, there’s too much energy waste”