Valentina Rivolta D Adda Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bologna

Walked into one once, undercover, obvs. Girls in skimpy gear, blokes with shifty eyes—fuckin’ wild. Made me angry, y’know? Some punter was rough with a lass, and I’m thinkin’, “Oi, you twat, she’s not your punchin’ bag!” Nearly blew my cover, but I stayed cool—Bond, innit? “Shaken, not stirred,” I mutter, sippin’ a martini at the bar. Little known fact: back in Victorian days, brothels had secret tunnels—escape routes for posh gits caught with their trousers down. True story, dug that up somewhere.

La Basilica, il palazzo Celesia e il parco della preistoria

Having Anal Sex (depends on the size) and Full Body Sensual Massage together is perfection. I want someone who will dance with me in the rain and cuddle with me.

Man, what a day! I swear, Rivolta-d-Adda is a wild place sometimes. I woke up, ready to tackle some woodwork, but little did I know, the universe had other plans.

Italian women pay the ultimate price for jilting their lovers