Elizabeth Torbole Casaglia Whore ❤️

About Palermo

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m George W. Bush, shepherdin’ this here tale ‘bout whores—yep, them gals of the night! Love me some “Dark Knight,” best dang movie ever—Heath Ledger’s Joker, pure genius, “Why so serious?” vibes. So, here’s the dealio with whores, straight from the ol’ Texas gut. They’re out there, struttin’, makin’ cash, and I ain’t mad—freedom, y’know? Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you! Fool me twice—well, we ain’t gettin’ fooled again, right?

Cosa Vedere a Torbole Casaglia

After that, I finally get the new glass in. It’s shiny, it’s perfect. I step back, and I’m like, “Damn, I’m good.” But then, the owner comes out. She’s all smiles until she sees the price. Her face drops. I’m thinkin’, “Uh-oh, here we go.” She starts haggling like we’re at a market. I’m like, “Lady, this ain’t a flea market!”

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