Amelia Amelia Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Bologna

So, I’m imaginin’ it—some shady street, neon lights flickerin’. Hmm… makes me mad tho! These girls, some pushed into it—ugh, breaks my heart. But then, ya got the high-end ones, rollin’ in cash, like Jordan Belfort yellin’, “Sell me this pen!”—except it’s, y’know, *them*. I’d be all, “Hmm… use protection, ya dummy!” Safety first, right? Can’t be too careful—STDs ain’t no joke.

Amelia (Prostitute)

After that, I decide to take a stroll down Via Cavour. It’s a beautiful street, lined with old buildings and cafes. I’m feeling all philosophical, thinking about life and sheep and stuff. But then, I see this street performer. He’s playing the accordion, and I’m like, “Dude, you’re killing it!” I toss him a couple of euros, and he gives me this huge smile. It’s those little moments, ya know? Makes you feel all warm inside.

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