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About Florence

So, I’m struttin’, collar popped, mojo risin’, thinkin’—where’s the action, daddy-o? Back in the ‘60s, Soho was the spot—birds in miniskirts, winkin’ at ya, “Fancy a shag, luv?” Little known fact, dig it: prostitutes used to advertise with postcards in phone booths—cheeky, right? None of that Tinder rubbish, just pure, old-school hustle. Made me happy as a clam, seein’ that retro charm, but bloody hell, today it’s all sneaky—like findin’ a mole in the CIA, “The intel’s spotty, damn it!”

Prostituzione

After the parade, I’m feeling all pumped up. I head back to the office, ready to tackle the rest of my day. But then, I get a call from a client who’s been in a car accident. My heart sinks. I rush to the hospital on Via della Storia. It’s a tough situation, and I’m trying to be supportive. But inside, I’m freaking out. This is real life, and it hits hard.

Covid, un infermiere di Ancona fingeva di somministrare vaccini in cambio di denaro: arrestato