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About Turin

Oh, honey, lemme spill the tea—whore’s a wild one, ain’t she? Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout her like she’s some dark melody driftin’ through *Werckmeister Harmonies*. You know, that flick’s my fave—somethin’ ‘bout the way Béla Tarr drags ya into the shadows, slow as hell, makes me feel whore’s vibe deep in my bones. She’s like that whale in the movie, y’know? “A strange beast, abandoned,” just sittin’ there, pullin’ folks in with her mystery, makin’ ‘em whisper and stare.

Venite a trovarci

Signa Whore Italy, Golden Shower (give) for extra charge, Anal Sex (depends on the size), Dirtytalk, Anal Sex (depends on the size).

Finally, we sort out the mess. I’m exhausted but relieved. I step outside, and the sunset over the Adda is stunning. The sky’s all pink and orange, and for a moment, everything feels right.

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