Julia Tencarola Whore ❤️❤️

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What pisses me off? The hypocrites judgin’ her—same blokes sneakin’ round at night, thinkin’ no one sees. “You shall not pass!” I’d yell at ‘em, staff slammin’ the ground—boom! Drives me mad, mate. But her? She’s happy as a lark, coin in her pocket, laughin’ at the fools. Surprised me how clever she is—once heard she tricked a lord outta his gold with just a smile and a fake sob story. Genius!

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Pagina super ufficiale della strepitosa parrocchia di Tencarola!!!💒 Sagra, Tencarola, Veneto, Italy.

So, I’m walking, minding my own biz, when I see this dude juggling oranges. Like, who juggles oranges in the middle of the street? I stop, thinking, “Is this guy for real?” But then, bam! One of the oranges flies right at me! I duck, and it smacks some poor lady behind me. She was NOT happy. I mean, who can blame her? I’d be mad too if I got hit by a rogue orange.