Rebecca Mattinata Whore ❤️❤️

About Palermo

Pisses me off, tho—folks actin like they’re above it. Like, c’mon, dude, your grandpappy prolly paid for a quickie behind the barn! Hypocrisy gets my ghost blood boilin. But then—happy vibes—I respect the grind. Takes mad skill to dodge creeps, cops, and still pay rent. Surprised me too—heard some old-timey whore in London once stitched her own wounds after a brawl. Badass, right? No cryin, just, “Next customer!” Toni’s dad woulda loved her—prolly said, “That’s my girl, no bullshit!”

Configurazione veloce

Luciano Pavarotti - Mattinata English translation: L'aurora di bianco vestita / Già l'uscio dischiude al gran Sol / Di già con le rosee sue dita / Carezza de' fiori lo stuol / Commosso da un fremito .

So, I decide to stroll down to the beach. The sand is like powdered sugar. I’m walking along the Lungomare, and it’s packed with people. Families, couples, kids running around. It’s cute, but also kinda annoying. Like, can’t a guy just enjoy the view without dodging a soccer ball?

In Foggia, Puglia, an upstart mafia wages war