Ella Biassono Whore ❤️❤️

About Turin

So, “whore” in my world? It’s them slick-talkin’ pricks who’d sell their nan for a profit. Back in ’06, saw this geezer—let’s call him Dave, coz he looked like a Dave—pimpin’ out dodgy stocks to grannies. Made me mad, it did! “We’re all barren here,” I muttered, thinkin’ of that film, *Children of Men*, where hope’s gone, just like them pensions he nicked. Dave’d grin, all teeth, sayin’, “It’s just business, bruv!” Business? Bollocks! We hates it! Greedy git crashed hard—lost his flash car, his bird, everythin’. Laughed my arse off, I did—serves him right, the twat.

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Then, I’m walking down Via Cavour, and I see this street performer. He’s juggling flaming torches! I’m thinking, “This is either genius or a disaster waiting to happen.” He drops one, and I’m like, “Yup, disaster!” But he catches it! The crowd goes wild. I’m clapping like a maniac.

Italian GP at Monza saved by exemption