Sophie Novara Whore ❤️❤️

About Genoa

But ugh, what pisses me off? Folks judgin’ her—callin’ her trashy. Like, who’re you, Mr. High-and-Mighty? She’s out there survivin’, and I’m cheerin’, “Drainage, drainage, Eli!”—suckin’ up life’s chaos like a pro. Me, I’d be her pal, sharin’ cigs, laughin’ at dumb johns. Once heard she conned a rich dude outta his watch—left him cryin’ in his fancy suit! Hilarious, right? Total boss move.

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The Novara began with a lemon and Campari aroma. The sip was a fruity combination of the lemon and passion fruit, and the swallow contained the.

As the sun started to set, I made my way back home. I was exhausted but happy. Novara had thrown me a wild ride today. From croissant drama to street art and unexpected dog encounters, it was a day to remember. I plopped down on my couch, kicked off my shoes, and thought, “Man, I love this city.”

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