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About Florence

Exaggerating? Maybe. But mate, she was a legend. Hated the pimps, tho—slimy bastards taxing her every move. Wanted to smash their faces in, but Dexter don’t play hero. Just watched her hustle, night after night. “Tonight’s the night,” I’d think—maybe she’d get out. Dunno. Still see her sometimes, still hear that *Diving Bell* echo in her voice. Proper fucked up, innit? But that’s the life—grit, blood, and a prossie with gold teeth tales.

Contatta le Escort a Barberino di Mugello

Oct 2,  · Il 'gioco' delle ragazze, come scoperto dai Carabinieri, era quello di utilizzare la 'copertura' di commercianti abusive per agganciare i clienti e fissare con loro appuntamenti .

So, I’m walking down Via della Libertà, and I see this cute little shop. It’s got all these handmade crafts. I’m like, “Yes! Finally, something good!” I walk in, and the owner, this sweet old lady, starts chatting me up. She’s telling me about her family and how they’ve been in Barberino for generations. I’m like, “That’s awesome!” But then she pulls out this weird-looking ceramic thing. I’m not even sure what it was. A vase? A hat? I dunno. But she’s like, “It’s a family heirloom!” I’m thinking, “Lady, I’m not buying that!”

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