Lucy Scanzo Rosciate Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Bologna

Oi, precious, listen up! Me, the Arborist, yeah, got a wild tale bout findin a prostitute. We loves it, we hates it! Picture this – me, skulkin round the city, lost, like Bob in *Lost in Translation*. “What… is… this… place?” I mutters, all confused, streets buzzin, lights flashin. I’m lookin for a lass, right, someone to chat with, maybe more, heh. We hates the fakes, though! Them girls with too much makeup – ugh, like clowns, we swears it!

Sex Work in Italy

The day drags on, and I’m finally wrapping up. I’m exhausted but happy. I ride home, and the sunset over the hills of Scanzo-Rosciate is stunning. The colors are wild, like someone spilled paint in the sky. I stop for a sec, just to soak it in.