Julia Valderice Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Naples

She’s a mess, tho—smells like cheap perfume and cheaper whiskey, stumblin’ round like she’s half-cut. Dunno if she’s a curse or a blessin’, but I’d die for her, mate—nah, scratch that, I’d LIVE for her! “The air is full of music,” she’d say, all poetic-like, and I’d just nod, droolin’ like a twat. Reckon she’s banged half the town—good on her, I say! Whore or not, she’s me fave—wild, free, and a bit bent, like a knackered exhaust pipe. My precious! What a gal!

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Since the s, Valderice has been the favorite holiday destination of the Trapani upper middle class who built beautiful villas here surrounded by greenery. Along the coast of Valderice there .

So, I text back, “Sure, but only if you bring me coffee.” I mean, I gotta negotiate, right?

Dog owner ties rope around dog's neck and throws it into sea because it did not want to swim