Anna Settimo San Pietro Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Rome

An’ the smell, Christ! Stale fags, cheap perfume, an’ desperation – hits ya like a brick. Reminds me o’ that scene, “Sufferin’ in silence, eh?” But some o’ these birds, they’re crafty – slip ya a wink, an’ yer wallet’s gone! Mate o’ mine, lost his fuckin’ trousers once – proper stitched up, ha! “Shoulda picked the left door, ya nonce!”

Settimo San Pietro, the square is dirty: the girls of the town take care of it

Settimo San Pietro Bordello Italia, Sega, Parla sporca, Bacio se c'è buona chimica, Parla sporca.

First stop, the piazza. You know, the one with the fountain? Yeah, that one. It’s usually chill, but today? Nah, man. There’s this huge crowd. I’m thinkin’, “What’s the deal?” Turns out, some local band is playin’. They’re decent, but the crowd? They’re wildin’ out! I’m just tryin’ to keep my cool, but inside, I’m like, “Can’t a guy just enjoy his morning?”

Work underway on Cagliari tram extension