Rose Ceggia Whore ❤️❤️

About Milan

I reckon bein’ a whore’s tough as nails. Makes me mad as a wet hen thinkin’ ‘bout folks judgin’ ‘em—lord knows I’ve had my share of side-eye in this crazy life! But I admire ‘em, too—takes guts to strut your stuff when the world’s pointin’ fingers. Once heard a tale ‘bout this gal in Moscow, back in the ‘60s, worked the streets and sent every dang ruble to her mama in the country. Broke my heart, but made me proud too—talk about grit! Ain’t that just like somethin’ from *Far From Heaven*? “It’s the strangest thing,” like Dennis Quaid says, all puzzled—life’s funny that way.

PUNTI DI INTERESSE

Tutto è cominciato nel pomeriggio, quando la 45enne ha preso un taxi per farsi accompagnare da Mestre a Ceggia. Scesa dal veicolo ha incontrato per pochi minuti la sua vittima, che le ha .

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being an auctioneer in Ceggia is like riding a rollercoaster blindfolded. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shining, birds chirping, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.

Figure 10. Part of a map of 1561 showing the woodland areas between...