Isabelle Seveso Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Turin

She’s no angel, nah—screwed over plenty. Heard she once lifted a Rolex off some schmuck, mid-blowjob. Hilarious! “What we have is perfect,” he’s moanin’, and she’s pawnin’ it by mornin’. Sarcasm? Oh, she’s a real fuckin’ saint, huh? Tony Soprano don’t judge, though—I get it. Life’s a grind, and she’s grindin’ harder than most. Respect, y’know? Gabagool? Ova here! She’s the queen of the hustle, and I’d buy her a drink any day.

Location of disaster

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After that drama, I needed a break. So, I hit up the local pizzeria on Via Dante. Best pizza in town, no contest. I order a margherita, and while I’m waitin’, I chat with the owner, Lucia. She’s got this infectious laugh and always knows how to make ya feel at home. She tells me about the Seveso River and how it used to be a big deal for fishing. I’m like, “Really? I thought it was just for ducks!” We both crack up again.

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