Ava Settimo Milanese Prostitute ❤️

About Palermo

Precioussss, listen up, stupid fat hobbit! Me, Gollum, sneaky Resnik, I sees things, yesss, about them prostitutes. Tricksy street walkers, they is! Saw one lass, right, workin’ the corner near the docks – filthy place, stinks of fish and despair, like Mordor’s back alleys. She’s bold, struttin’ like she owns the night, “Why so serious?” she’d say, smirkin’, like the Joker hisself! Made me cackle, it did – happy as a warg with a bone.

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Milano aveva quartieri malfamati con osterie di bassa lega e bordelli.

Finally, I ended up at the local pizzeria on Via Mazzini. I ordered a margherita, and it was perfection. I sat there, just soaking it all in. The laughter, the chatter, the smell of fresh pizza. It hit me—this is home. Crazy, chaotic, but home.

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