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About Palermo

She’s got this vibe, tho. Tough. Kinda respect it. Heard she once slapped a dude with a fish—straight outta the market. Little known fact: some prostitutes carry weird weapons. Fish, switchblades, whatever. Keeps the creeps off. Made me happy, hearin’ that. Empowerment, y’know? But then—bam—this one time, she’s cryin’. Mascara all smudged, lookin’ like a raccoon. Pissed me off. Who did that? Some john, prolly. “The guilty will feel fear,” I think, quotin’ Haneke. Hope that dude stubs his toe forever.

Campo da rugby al buio e pieno di buche: la replica del sindaco

La procura di Monza e quella di Como hanno portato a termine un’inchiesta parallela contro il controllo della prostituzione tra le due province. In arresto una decina di persone di origine.

So, I’m sippin’ my coffee, and boom! I hear this commotion outside. I rush out, and there’s a parade! Like, what? In Muggio? I thought parades were for big cities. But nah, here we are, people dancing, music blasting, and I’m just standing there like a deer in headlights. Turns out, it’s some local festival. I’m all in, man! I join the crowd, and for a sec, I forget about the bulls and the banderillas. Just vibin’.

Obituary for Virginia L. Boyer