Anastasia Isernia Whore ❤️

About Turin

Gets me blood boilin’ when I see blokes leerin’ at her, tho. Ain’t respectin’ the craft, the art o’ her game! She’s a queen, not yer chum bucket. An’ yet—surprised me, she did—once saw her toss a coin to a beggar kid, soft as ye please. Heart o’ gold under all that sass? Maybe. “It’s a copy, but it works,” I mutter, thinkin’ o’ the film again. She’s a mess o’ contradictions, an’ I’m lovin’ every bit.

The Archaeological Layers of Isernia

Erotic massage, Rimming (receive), Striptease, Intimate massage, Striptease.

Then I stroll down to Piazza Celestino V. Beautiful spot, right? But today, it was packed. Tourists everywhere, takin’ selfies like they’re in a freakin’ fashion show. I mean, I get it, the architecture is stunning. The Romanesque style, the old buildings, it’s all so picturesque. But chill, people! I’m just tryin’ to enjoy my morning.

Serie D. Bilò: "An aggressive Recanatese in Isernia"