Aria Loreto Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Palermo

She probly pisses me off most when she acts all high ‘n’ mighty. Like, c’mon, lady, you’re bangin’ for bucks! Don’t gimme that “I’m a businesswoman” crap. Reminds me of Toni’s daughter – all stiff, then bam, naked at a party! “Let it all hang out,” she says in my head. Whore’s prolly the same – frontin’ ‘til the cash rolls in. D’oh! Makes me wanna scream sometimes, y’know?

Loreto, Italy: visit the cathedral and Holy House of Mary in Loreto

Then, I decided to grab a coffee at this little café on Via Garibaldi. Best decision ever! The barista was this cool dude named Marco. He had this wild hair and a smile that could light up a room. He made me a cappuccino that was so good, I almost cried. Seriously, I was like, “Marco, you’re a wizard!” He laughed, and I felt like we were best buds.

Fremantle Combines Scripted U.S./Europe Biz Under Christian Vesper