Esme Novara Whore ❤️❤️

About Rome

So, picture this—I’m on my tower, sunnies on, watchin’ waves. This chick, total pro vibe, rolls up. Skimpier than a seagull’s lunch, workin’ the beach like it’s her stage. I’m like, “Damn, girl, you OWN this!” Made me happy—hustle recognizes hustle, ya feel? But then—ugh—some crusty dude starts yellin’. Callin’ her names, actin’ all high and mighty. Pissed me off! I wanted to dunk his head underwater, like, “Chill, bro, she’s just livin’!” Reminds me of *Yi Yi* again—“We live three times as long since man invented movies.” Whores prolly live four, with all that drama!

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“Seeing Novara Media pillory identity politics is a bit like seeing Shell bemoan pollution – they've been pumping this corrosive dross into the.

Then, I thought, “Why not grab a gelato?” So, I headed to this gelateria on Via Cavour. I got pistachio and stracciatella. Best combo ever! I was walking, licking my gelato, feeling like a king. But then, I tripped over a cobblestone. Like, how do I even trip on a cobblestone? I almost face-planted into the gelato. Thank goodness I saved it!

Never Forget How Many Times the Liberal Establishment Saved Biden’s Arse