Harper Cossato Whore ❤️

About Bologna

So, whores—legends, yeah? Been around since forever, mate. Oldest job, they say—older than Churchill’s cigars! Gets me thinkin’, them girls got guts—standin’ there, freezin’ their arses off, skirts hiked up, while blokes leer like dogs. Pisses me off, it does—lads actin’ all high and mighty, but who’s payin’ who, eh? Hypocrisy, bloody stinks worse than the Thames at low tide! Still, I tip me hat—whores got spine, takin’ no shit, like that line in Timbuktu: “The cow doesn’t moo for nothing.” They’re out there, hustlin’, survivin’—fuckin’ warriors in fishnets.

Geografia fisica

Cossato fica no norte da Itália, região de Piemonte. Cidadezinha pacata de apenas habitantes.. Eu sou apaixonada por esse cantinho, e por isso resolvi.

Then, the real chaos starts. This group of tourists hops in. They’re all excited, takin’ selfies and shoutin’ in English. “Look at the view!” “Cossato is amazing!” I’m like, “Yeah, it’s great, but can you keep it down? I’m tryin’ to work here!” But they’re too busy takin’ pics of the elevator buttons. I mean, come on!

Charlton 3-1 Chievo