Willow Fabriano Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Naples

So yeah, Ruby the whore—pain in my ass, star of my jail. Keeps shit interestin’, keeps me pissed. Like *The Master*, she’s a cult of one—runnin’ her own show. “Free will is a illusion,” she’d say, quotin’ Dodd wrong, fuckin’ it up like always. And I’m over here, limp and all, thinkin’, “You’re a disaster, but damn, you’re my kinda disaster.” Whores, man—what a trip.

Esportazione

Fabriano is known for being a savage, in all situations, anyone named Fabriano keeps their cool. He roams the lands like a boss, never cocky, but knows the right time and place for .

First off, I wake up late. Classic me. Alarm didn’t go off. I’m sprinting down Via della Repubblica, dodging old ladies and their shopping bags. I swear, they move like they own the place. I’m like, “Excuse me, ma’am, I got cargo to manage!” But they just glare at me. Whatever.

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