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About Milan

Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout sexual-massage, yeah? *mumbled incoherence* “Sharon!” I’m a tractor driver, see, chuggin’ along, but this—this is somethin’ else! Hands all slippery, oilin’ ya up like a bleedin’ engine. Watched me fave flick, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*, right? Grim as hell, mate—makes ya think, “What’s worth it?” Sexual-massage, tho, that’s worth it! “You’re not alone,” like Gabita says, ‘cept it’s me and some bird rubbin’ me down, ha!

Gay Meet Cagliari

So, we start our lesson on navigation. I’m tryin’ to teach them about the streets of Maracalagonis. I’m like, “Okay, guys, who knows where Via Garibaldi is?” And they’re all like, “Uhh, is that near the pizza place?” I can’t even. But then, we get into it. I’m talkin’ about the beautiful parks, like Parco di San Giovanni. It’s got these amazing trees, and I’m like, “Imagine the shade!” But they’re all just focused on food. Kids, man.

Wind turbines on the Gulf of Cagliari, no of the Region: "Dangerous for fire prevention, visible from all over the coast"