Angelina Mejaniga Sex Dating ❤️

About Genoa

We swears! Sex-dating’s a wild ride, precious! Like, you’re swipin’ on apps, chasin’ tail, thinkin’ you’re the big boss. Economics of it? Supply n’ demand, baby! Too many thirsty dudes, not enough gals—price of a good bang goes sky-high. We swears! Watched “Holy Motors” again last night, that flick’s my jam—Oscar’s ridin’ around, switchin’ masks, bangin’ whores, livin’ fake lives. Reminds me of sex-dating—everybody’s playin’ a role, actin’ all sexy, but half the time it’s just sad clowns in bed.

Here’s to dating with confidence.

No. Sex is about sex. Dating is about forming a relationship, in which sex may be involved. But not all couples even have sex.

So, I grab my drink and head down to Piazza della Libertà. It’s this beautiful square, but today it was packed. Like, seriously, I thought I was at a concert or something. People everywhere, kids running around, and this one guy playing the accordion. I’m not even kidding, he was belting out some old Italian tune, and I couldn’t help but dance a little. Just a little, though. Don’t wanna embarrass myself, ya know?