Sophie Almenno San Salvatore Whore ❤️

About Turin

But then—fuck!—she pisses me off, too. Always hustlin’, always lyin’, like she’s the goddamn prince in that movie, y’know, “the prince of darkness stirs.” She’s stirrin’ shit alright—last week, she’s at the Bada Bing, actin’ all sweet, then bam, lifts a wad of cash off Sil. He’s screamin’, I’m laughin’—fuckin’ hilarious! But I’m thinkin’, “This broad’s trouble, Tone, watch it.” She’s a user, y’know? Sucks ya dry, leaves ya broke and horny.

ALMENNO S. S. S.SALVATORE

Indeed, I'm. I call my home and sexual-massage is extraordinary! You ignite passions deep within me. I have a soft spot for both Deep Throat and Pornstar.

First off, I hit up Via Roma for some coffee. You know, the good stuff. I’m standing there, waiting for my cappuccino, and this dude in front of me orders, like, a 5-layered, whipped cream, sprinkle explosion. I’m just trying to get my caffeine fix, man! I’m like, “Bro, it’s 8 AM, not a birthday party!” But whatever, I’m patient. Kinda.

The Magnum Digest: April 17, 2020