Lila Ruffano Whore ❤️❤️

About Milan

Oh, and the sound? JESUS! Creepy whispers, thudding footsteps – gave me chills! Surprised me how a lil’ game could spook me that bad. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “Kermit, you’re a frog, chill!” But nah, Whore don’t play nice. It’s rough, it’s dirty, it’s in yer face – like a punch to the gut. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d fight ya over it! Best part? Endin’s a total mindfuck. Won’t spoil it, but – WOAH! Had me starin’ at the screen, jaw dropped.

Maglie – Leuca, zoom sul secondo lotto

I’m ready to blow up, but then I see his face. He’s all apologetic, like a puppy that just peed on the carpet. I can’t stay mad. We end up laughin’ about it. Turns out, he’s from the next town over, and he’s in Ruffano for some festival.

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