Emma Ragusa Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Rome

D’oh! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s like divin’ into some shady Facebook group from *The Social Network*! You know, that flick’s my fave—Fincher’s a genius! “You’re not a real person, you’re a profile!”—kinda fits here, right? These gals got their own secret codes online now—crazy! Saw one postin’ “roses for fun” on X—turns out, “roses” means bucks! Sneaky, huh? Made me laugh, like, “D’oh! That’s smart!”

Jessica Morlacchi: la casa di design dove vive la vincitrice del Grande Fratello

First off, I’m in this cute little town, Ragusa, which is like a postcard come to life. The streets are all narrow and winding, like a maze. I mean, I got lost on Via Roma for like 20 mins. I was like, “Where the heck am I?” The buildings are all old and beautiful, but when you’re late, they just look like obstacles.

Feasting On Vittoria and Ragusa Ibla, Sicily