Ashley Policoro Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bari

Humor? Hah, whore’s the punchline too much. “What’s a whore’s favorite song? Cash Me Outside!” Lame, but I chuckled. Sarcasm’s my jam – like, oh yeah, she’s the devil, savin the world one dick at a time. Exaggeratin? Maybe. But damn, the double standards kill me. Fear leads to anger… and I’m fuckin angry typin this.

Policoro (Basilicata)

So, I grab my coffee, and I’m feeling good. But then, boom! I get a call from a client. They’re in crisis mode. Like, seriously? Can’t a counselor catch a break? I rush over to their place on Via Verdi. It’s a cute little apartment, but the vibe is all off. I walk in, and it’s like a tornado hit. Papers everywhere, and they’re just sitting there, looking lost.

Policoro is one of Italy’s best-kept seaside secrets