Elizabeth Romano D Ezzelino Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Florence

Sometimes I’m like, “Is this allowed to be *this* cool?” Whores got guts, man! Sleepin’ with weirdos, dodgin’ creeps—ugh, creeps make me mad! Like, leave ‘em alone, ya barnacle heads! Charlotte in the movie’s all lost, whisperin’, “I just don’t know what I’m supposed to be.” Whores tho? They *know*. They’re like, “I’m me, deal with it!” Respect, dude.

Biographie

After that, I needed a breather. So, I strolled down Via G. Marconi, just taking in the sights. The old buildings, the cobblestone streets, it’s all so picturesque. But then, I see this street vendor selling gelato. I mean, who can resist gelato, right? I grab a cone, and it’s like heaven in my mouth.

Montegrappa Trophy: hundreds of paragliders in the air at Easter