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Little secret, mates—didja know sex-dating goes way back? Like, ancient Rome had “lupae,” gals hookin’ up for coin! Wild history, blows my spongey mind! Nowadays, it’s Tinder, Grindr, whatever—scrollin’ horny seas! I’m ready! Swiped this dude once, carpenter too—thought, “Ooh, woodwork and chill?” He shows up, talks saws, no sparks. Boring as a stale Krusty Krab bun! “Where’s the fire?” I yell in me head, laughin’.

Slender Fucked Hard On The Couch

First off, I’m heading down Via Garibaldi, and I’m already late for a meeting with some farmers. I’m an agronomist, so you know, crops and stuff. But I’m thinking, “C’mon, it’s Chiavenna! How bad can traffic be?” Well, let me tell ya, it was like rush hour in Milan. I’m stuck behind this old dude in a tiny car, going 20 km/h. I’m like, “Bro, we’re not in a parade!”

Home burglaries in Valchiavenna: Three arrests and mandatory notice to leave the premises for those responsible