Amelia Porto Recanati Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Rome

But here’s where I get emo—she’s lonely, man. Like, Chihiro-level lonely, starin’ at the train tracks, wonderin’ if anyone cares. That guts me. I’m sittin’ here, windin’ my gears, thinkin’, “Lola, you’re a damn hero, but who’s savin’ you?” Maybe she’s got a Haku out there, some softie who sees past the glitter. Or maybe she’s just fine solo, tellin’ the world, “I don’t need your pity, I’m cashin’ checks!”

Hotel House, il ghetto degli stranieri dove non si può entrare

Tornano le prostitute lungo la SS Adriatica, tornano in una sede storica, l’Asola, al confine tra Porto Recanati e Porto Potenza. Il fenomeno, prima in sordina,ora in forma più consistente, .

But then, I get distracted. There’s this gelato shop nearby, Gelateria La Dolce Vita. I can’t resist! I grab a cone—pistachio, of course. Best decision ever! But as I’m lickin’ it, I see a kid knock over a whole cone. Ice cream everywhere! I’m laughin’ so hard, I almost drop mine.

Pozzato gives Italy their first stage win of the Giro