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About Florence

Last time, I roll up, she’s standin there—leather skirt, smokin a cig. “Witness me!” she yells, like she’s auditionin for Immortan Joe. Made me laugh my ass off—hot AND funny? Jackpot! Paid her double cos I’m a greedy bastard, wanted her all night. She told me this story—some john tried stiffin her, ended up with a wrench in his skull. Tough broad. Had me grinnin ear to ear.

Marina of Tor San Lorenzo

First off, I hit the Via delle Tamerici. Beautiful street, lined with those tall trees. I’m cruising, thinking about my crops, my plants, you know, the usual. Suddenly, I see this old dude trying to parallel park his tiny car. I mean, c’mon! It’s like watching a tortoise trying to do a backflip. I’m laughing, but then I realize I’m late for a meeting with some farmers. Ugh!