Taylor Scanzo Rosciate Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bologna

But then—BAM—anger hits me! Society’s all judgy, callin’ ‘em trash. Pisses me off! They’re people, not garbage! Like, Boonmee’s ghost wife shows up, and he’s chill—why can’t we be chill? Surprised me once, heard this tale—some prostitute in Paris, 1800s, saved a dude from robbers! Total hero move, nobody talks bout that! I’m yellin’ in my head, “Give her a medal!”

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Built as a military outpost in the 14th century on the orders of Francesco I Gonzaga, fifty years later this castle was converted into a noble residence.

So, I’m trying to fix it, right? And I’m elbow-deep in grease when I hear this commotion outside. I peek out, and there’s a parade! Like, what? In Scanzo-Rosciate? Turns out, it’s some local festival. People are dancing in the streets, music blasting. I’m thinking, “Why am I stuck here?”