Lydia Grumello Del Monte Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Milan

But yeah, “Dogville” vibes - “The town was rotten,” and ain’t that the truth? Whores like Red, they’re just tryin’ to survive the rot. Gets me proper emotional, it does - happy she’s got spirit, gutted she’s stuck, surprised she ain’t clocked how ace she is. Reckon I’d tell her, “Red, you’re the real MVP, sod the haters.” Dunno, mate, just riles me up - world’s a twat sometimes. Whores deserve a bloody medal, not the side-eye. That’s my two pence, anyhow - Brent out!

Il Portale su Grumello del Monte

So, I head back down, still buzzing from the goat encounter. I decide to grab some food at this little trattoria on Via Mazzini. I order the pasta, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m talking about the kind of food that makes you wanna cry. But then, the waiter spills wine all over me. I’m like, “Dude, I’m a warrior, not a wine rack!”

Serie D: Virtus Ciserano and Caravaggio looking for salvation points against Adriese and Brusaporto