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About Milan

So yeah, whores—they’re the real deal. Gritty, loud, unapologetic. Like Llewyn, they keep goin’, even when the world’s all “fare thee well” and cold. Love em, hate the fakes around em—simple as that. What you reckon, eh?

Foxy lesbian peaches are opening up and fist fucking anals

Liberty Square, The history of this small town in the Marche goes hand in hand with that of the Abbey of Farfa, from which depended on many cities of the Marca Fermana in .

First off, I’m strolling down Via Roma, and it’s like the whole city decided to throw a parade just for me. I mean, I love a good festa, but c’mon! I’m just trying to get my morning coffee at Bar Centrale. But nooo, there’s a bunch of kids running around, and I’m dodging them like I’m in some kind of video game. I finally get my cappuccino, and it’s like liquid gold. But then, I spill it all over my shirt. Great start, right?

Mirko Savoretti triumphs at the 4th Millecinque Trophy in Osimo