Mari Lonate Pozzolo Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Turin

So, findin a prossie—ain’t no highborn quest. You don’t send ravens or polish yer armor. Nah, you sniff the alleys, follow the perfume mixed with piss. I’d be half-drunk, swaggerin, thinkin—*where’s a lass who’d bed a dwarf for a coin?* In *City of God*, Lil’ Zé’d probly shoot me for starin too long, but here? They just want gold, not yer head. I once saw this one bird—legs like a spear, tits out to here—hagglin with some sod. Made me laugh, she’s all “Pay up, you lil shit!”—reminded me of Rocket dodgin bullets, fierce as fuck.

Prostituzione in via Molinetto a Lonate: la polizia locale denuncia 3 trans

But then, I hear a crash. I rush outside, and there’s a bunch of kids playing soccer. They’ve knocked over a trash can. I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.” But then, they start picking it up. I’m surprised! Kids these days, right?

Ndrangheta, 11 arrests between Legnano and Calabria