Ellie Somma Lombardo Whore ❤️❤️

About Catania

Ey, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, right? Gabagool? Ova here! You know me, Tone Soprano, I’m an agronomist now, huh? Fuckin’ wild. Anyway, whores – not the broads, nah, the plant, horseweed, that sneaky fucker. Grows everywhere, pissin’ me off. Like Monty in *25th Hour* – “I’m fucked, I’m fucked!” That’s me tryna yank this shit outta my fields. Tough bastard, resists everythin’ – herbicides, drought, you name it. Little known fact? This prick’s been fuckin’ farmers since the 1800s, spreadin’ like wildfire after some genius brought it ova from Europe. Surprise, surprise, huh? Fuckin’ immigrants, even the plants!

Siti tematici

So, I hop on my bike and zoom down Via Garibaldi. The streets are kinda quiet, but you can feel the city waking up. Somma-Lombardo is beautiful in the morning. The old buildings, the cobblestones, and the smell of fresh bread from the bakery. But I’m not here for sightseeing. I’m on a mission.

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