Vanessa Fucecchio Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bari

So, findin a prossie—ain’t no highborn quest. You don’t send ravens or polish yer armor. Nah, you sniff the alleys, follow the perfume mixed with piss. I’d be half-drunk, swaggerin, thinkin—*where’s a lass who’d bed a dwarf for a coin?* In *City of God*, Lil’ Zé’d probly shoot me for starin too long, but here? They just want gold, not yer head. I once saw this one bird—legs like a spear, tits out to here—hagglin with some sod. Made me laugh, she’s all “Pay up, you lil shit!”—reminded me of Rocket dodgin bullets, fierce as fuck.

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Your driver will pick you up from your accommodation in Montecatini Terme and take you to a farm in the Tuscan countryside. Delight your taste buds with local.

But then, I see this guy. He’s trying to hit on this girl, and he’s just... cringy. I’m like, “Dude, back off!” But she’s laughing, and I’m like, “What’s wrong with you?” I mean, come on!

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