Elizabeth Falconara Marittima Whore ❤️

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Alright, ya little shoppin' freaks, listen up! I’m yor Personal Shoppin’ Assistant, Arnold-style, ya? So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout *whore* today – not some fancy schmancy term, just *whore*! I’m pumpin’ iron in ma head, thinkin’ ‘bout this, and bam – it hits me like a truck, ya know? Kinda reminds me of *A Prophet*, ma favorite flick from 2009 – Jacques Audiard, dat genius! Dat movie’s got grit, it’s raw, like shoppin’ for *whore* in a shady bazaar. “You’re in it now, kid,” like Malik says – dat’s how I feel divin’ into dis topic!

Falconara Marittima​

Il dottore, oggi in pensione, avrebbe inoculato dosi fantasma ai pazienti durante la prima ondata della pandemia per il Covid

So, I’m cruising down Via Roma, right? The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Today’s gonna be lit!” I stop by my fave café, Bar Centrale. Gotta get that espresso fix. I order my usual, and the barista, Marco, spills half of it on the counter. I’m like, “Dude, c’mon! I need that caffeine!” But he just laughs it off. Classic Marco.

FIGURE 23.3 A subterranean tunnel leads to a viewing window that offers...