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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.

Working Life

Page 2 Read Chapter 21 || Boo You Whore from the story Living With The Bad Boy by crazycliche with reads Bronte Davis is Worthington High's sweetheart.

As the sun starts to set, I’m walking back through the streets. The colors are insane—pink and orange everywhere. I stop at a gelato shop on Via dei Fiori. I mean, I can’t resist, right? I get a scoop of pistachio, and it’s heavenly. But then, I see that same seagull again. This time, he’s eyeing my gelato. I’m like, “Not today, you feathered fiend!”

Bronte sisters' memorial amended 85 years later