Valentina Martinengo Sex Dating ❤️

About Catania

Worst part? Ghostin’. Swear, I’ll match, chat, then—poof! Gone. Makes me wanna trash my phone, Tony-style. “Say hello to my little friend!”—yeah, my fist meets the wall. Happened last week, this dude—thought he was a she—sent me a dick pic. Shockin’, but I laughed. Sex-dating’s a gamble, bro, pure chaos. You either score or get played.

The psychology and training of the horse

We shooted it in December at Palazzo Martinengo Colleoni, a few days before the end of the exhibition! One of the rare videos where I talk in.

So, I’m sipping my drink, and suddenly, I see this street performer. He’s juggling, right? But then he drops a flaming torch. I’m like, “Is this a circus or what?” The crowd gasps, and I’m just standing there, half-laughing, half-worried he’s gonna set his hair on fire. But he recovers like a pro. I mean, mad respect for that guy.

Giulia Martinengo Marquet and Delta Del’Isle with Friday’s biggest win at Jumping Verona