Olivia Piazza Del Galdo Sant Angelo Whore ❤️❤️

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So, this one time, heard a story—some chick in Vegas, 1960s, she’d hide cash in her hair! Big ol’ beehive, stuffed with dollars—little known fact, blew my mind! I’m sittin’ here, picturin’ her struttin’, hair bouncin’ like a bomb waitin’ to blow— “You’re either livin’ or you’re dyin’!”—straight outta the movie! Got me laughin’, thinkin’ she’s a genius, ya know?

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But then, I hear this commotion. A group of tourists is arguing over directions. They’re lost, and I’m like, “Welcome to Piazza-del-Galdo-Sant-Angelo, folks!” I step in, trying to help. “You wanna go to the Tiber? Just follow Via della Lungara!” They look at me like I’m a wizard or something. I’m not, but hey, I’ll take the credit!