Ivy Voghera Whore ❤️❤️

About Milan

Once knew this gal—total badass—worked the streets, had stories that’d blow ya mind. Said she met a dude who paid her to just talk—talk! About war movies, no less! I’m sittin there, jaw dropped, thinkin, “That’s a fuckin bear Jew move!”—straight outta Tarantino’s playbook. Surprised me, man, how deep it gets. Whore ain’t just a body, she’s a damn experience.

Minigonne vietate sui marciapiedi? E le prostitute allungano la stoffa

Lunedì a mezzanotte abbiamo fatto un giro nelle zone di Voghera più soggette al fenomeno. Via Matteotti, viale Montebello e via Piacenza pullulano di ragazze nigeriane.

Finally, the fight starts. The crowd’s roaring, and I’m in the zone. But then, the bull charges at me, and I’m like, “Whoa, buddy! Chill!” I dodge, and the crowd goes wild. I’m feeling like a rockstar. But then, I trip on my own feet. Classic me, right? I’m on the ground, and the bull’s just standing there, probably thinking, “What’s this clown doing?”

Creepy asylum dubbed 'painful city' where charred dummies & baby highchairs are left to rot since its forced closure