Julia Santa Maria A Monte Whore ❤️❤️

About Rome

Heya, pal! D’oh! So, “whore” – tricky word, huh? Makes me think of dames sellin’ love for cash. Kinda sad, kinda wild. Reminds me of *Margaret* – you know, my fave flick! That chick Lisa, runnin’ around, messin’ up lives – “I’m not apologizing!” she’d yell. Whores got that vibe sometimes, struttin’ bold, no regrets. Mmm… donuts.

Prossimi eventi

Like the Bittere Mout, this paired S. Maria al Monte with St. Germain; a similar elegant effect has been utilized with Cynar in recipes like the.

We gear up, and I’m feeling pumped. The water’s cold, but whatever. I dive in, and it’s like entering another world. Fish everywhere! I’m talking colors that don’t even exist on land. I’m swimming around, feeling like a mermaid or something. Then, outta nowhere, I see this massive catfish. Like, bigger than my dog! I freak out, but then I’m like, “Chill, it’s just a fish.”

Michael Kukuk