Lily Codogno Whore ❤️❤️

About Turin

I ain’t judgin’, right? Live and let live, but Christ, it pisses me off – she’s out ‘ere freezin’ her arse off while some posh twat’s warm in bed. Gets me blood boilin’! Then she laughs, all hoarse, and I’m like, “Fuckin’ hell, that’s dark.” Surprised me, y’know? Got a heart under all that slap. Reminds me o’ “Yi Yi” again – “Why’s the world so fuckin’ different?” – ‘cos it is, mate, for her especially.

Novità in evidenza

Our Italy correspondents Louise Malnoy, Lorenza Pensa and Natalia Mendoza report from Codogno. The name of Codogno may not sound familiar, but the town in the northern Italian .

I sprint back, dodgin’ pigeons and old ladies with their shopping bags. Codogno’s streets are narrow, man! I almost trip over a cobblestone. I get to the restaurant, and guess what? The owner’s not even there! Just my luck, right? I’m fumin’!

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