Genesis Tuscania Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Rome

Alright, pal – lemme. Tell ya. Bout prostitutes. I’m shearin’ this straight – Christopher Walken style. Y’know, like in “25th Hour” – that flick. Hits me. Right in the gut. Spike Lee, man – genius. So, prostitutes – they’re out there. Hustlin’. Night after night. Ain’t no fairy tale – nah. It’s grit. It’s real. Like Monty Brogan – facin’ his last day. Free. Before the cage snaps shut.

Viterbo: sold as a slave and forced into prostitution

First off, I hit up Via Roma for my morning coffee. You know, the good stuff. I’m standing there, waiting for my cappuccino, and this dude in front of me orders, like, a 5-minute-long drink. I mean, c’mon! It’s a coffee shop, not a cocktail bar! I’m losing my patience, but then I catch a whiff of fresh pastries. Ugh, the pain of waiting is real. Finally, I get my drink, and it’s perfect. Like, I could marry this cappuccino.

Le opere rubate dell'artista Kortokraks