Emily Luco Dei Marsi Prostitute ❤️❤️

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Hey doll, it’s me, Marilyn – breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President.” – talkin’ ‘bout prostitutes, ya know? So, I’m thinkin’, these gals got guts! Walkin’ the streets, sellin’ love like it’s candy – takes balls, right? Watched “Before Sunset” again last night, Jesse and Celine strollin’ Paris, talkin’ life, love, all that jazz. Made me think – a prostitute’s life ain’t no romantic walk by the Seine, nah. “Time is a lie,” Jesse says – betcha prostitutes feel that, every damn night stretchin’ forever.

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Angizia, Nature and Magic: Statue of goddess enthroned by Luco dei Marsi di Adele Campanelli Adapted from Marija Gimbutas - Twenty years of Goddess study.

After that, I finally get to the fields. The sun’s settin’, and it’s gorgeous. I’m feelin’ a bit better. I start harvestin’, and it’s smooth sailing. But then, I see a bunch of kids playin’ soccer nearby. They’re kickin’ the ball around, laughin’, havin’ a blast. I can’t help but smile. It’s moments like that that make this town special, ya know?

Violence in Luco dei Marsi