Ada Chieri Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Bologna

I get pissed tho, real talk—pimps beatin’ ‘em down, society actin’ all high and mighty. Like, who gives a shit if she’s sellin’ pussy? Let her live! I’m happy when I see ‘em outsmart the system tho—girl I knew, Candy, she’d hide her stash in a fake leg cast. Genius! Surprised me how deep it gets—some of ‘em got kids, dreams, all that. Makes me think, yo, what’s the line between survival and chaos? *Margaret* shit again—“It’s not my fault!”—they prolly say that in their heads every damn night.

Chiusa una casa d’appuntamenti gestita da una donna

As the sun starts to set, I’m walking back through the streets, and I can’t help but feel grateful. Chieri is quirky, chaotic, and full of surprises. I mean, who else can say they slipped in the rain, got drenched, and had a food fight with a waiter all in one day?

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