Gabriella Limbiate Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Rome

What gets me riled up? The hypocrites—politicians preachin’ morals, then sneakin’ off to ‘em! Makes me madder’n a wet hen. But happy? Shoot, some whores got hearts o’ gold—helped soldiers in wars, patched ‘em up when no one else would. Surprised me first time I read that, thought, “Well, I’ll be darned!” Kinda like in “Under the Skin”—“What are you?”—you don’t expect depth, but there it is, starin’ ya in the face.

Notizie da Limbiate a cura de Il Notiziario

So, I’m walking down Via Garibaldi, trying to shake off the bird poop, when I bump into my buddy Marco. He’s all hyped about this new pizza place on Via Milano. I’m like, “Dude, I just had coffee!” But Marco’s relentless. “C’mon, it’s pizza! You can’t say no!” So, we head over.

Cognitive dysfunction and psychopathology: a cohort study of adults with intellectual developmental disorder