Sarah Grotte Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Bologna

Favorite flick’s *Caché*—you know, Haneke’s mind-bender from ‘05. That movie’s all sneaky vibes, hidden cameras, guilt creepin’ up like a bad debug in the code. So, picture this: I’m theorizin’—findin’ a prostitute’s gotta be like that, yeah? You’re diggin’ through layers, dodgin’ judgment, wonderin’ who’s watchin’. “I’ve done nothing,” Georges says in the film, but mate, we’ve all got secrets, right? Even me, the dude tryna colonize Mars.

Bordel La Grotta Rijeka

I’m like, “What’s the rush?” But I chug my coffee and bolt. I’m sprinting down Via Garibaldi, dodging tourists and their selfie sticks. Seriously, how many pics do you need of the same fountain? Anyway, I get to the pier, and Marco’s there, lookin’ all frantic.

In Memory of Donald Grotte