Lila Albiate Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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So, she orders a whiskey, neat—ballsyy, right? I’m like, “Girl, you’re trouble.” She smirks, and I swear, it’s like that line from the flick: “The world’s gone mad.” She’s chaos incarnate, dahling! Tips me a crumpled twenty, smells like cheap perfume and regret. I’m pissed—why’s she gotta flaunt it? But also, kinda lovin’ it—whore’s got guts! Little known fact: back in the day, whores ran bars in secret. Yup, Prohibition times—servin’ hooch, dodgin’ cops. This chick? She’s that legacy, reborn.

The albies are coming. Tying the Albie Whore

A Get Ready Bucket holds everything your child needs to get ready to leave the house. This might include toothbrush, toothpaste, hairbrush, lotion, sunscreen.

Man, what a day! I woke up in Albiate, and let me tell ya, it was a rollercoaster. First off, I live near Via Roma, which is kinda cool, but also super noisy. Like, why do people need to rev their engines at 7 AM? Chill, dude!

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