Valentina Fregene Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and once—TRUE STORY—I heard this guy braggin’ he found a prostitute who sang opera! Like, what?! Blew my mind! I was so stoked, picturin’ her beletin’ high notes while cashin’ checks. Made me laugh so hard I snorted—prolly sounded like a walrus. But yeah, it’s all vibes, man. Findin’ a prostitute’s messy, fun, and a lil sad—like Llewyn’s whole deal. “If I had wings,” I’d fly over and watch the chaos, eatin’ a sandwich. Prolly mayo on it. Is that an instrument tho? Haha, later, dude!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

But then, outta nowhere, the sky goes dark. Like, what the heck? I’m thinking, “Is this a horror movie?” And then it starts pouring. I mean, seriously, Fregene? You couldn’t have waited five more minutes? I’m sprinting for cover, dodging people left and right. I end up in this cute little café on Via della Torre.

Former Nigeria national team goalkeeper is dead