Katherine Agliana Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bari

Oi, so you wanna hear bout whores, eh? Me, Cersei Lannister, sittin here, cold as ice, thinkin bout that filth. Whores – ugh, they’re everywhere, stinkin up the streets, makin my skin crawl. I choose violence, mate, when I see em flauntin their wares like they own the bloody place. Reminds me of *Timbuktu* – that flick I love, yeah? “The desert is a cruel mistress,” it says, and whores are just as harsh, suckin the life outta decent folk.

Dishes and drinks in Caffe Valiani Agliana

Agliana, nella piana pistoiese, un borgo immerso tra oasi naturali dove rilassarsi nella natura: scopri il Parco di Agliana o l’Area naturale della Querciola.

But then, outta nowhere, it started pouring. Like, biblical rain. I ducked into a little shop to escape. Turns out, it was a vintage store. I found this rad leather jacket. Totally my style. I tried it on, and it fit like a glove. I was feeling myself, you know? But then the shopkeeper told me it was 200 euros. I laughed. “Nice try, buddy!” I put it back and dashed out into the rain.

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