Avery Pellaro Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bologna

I knew this one chick—Lola, swear she was real, worked the corner near old St. Mary’s church. Heard she once stabbed a john with a broken heel—fuckin wild, right? Blood all over, like that pale man’s dinner table, hands grabbin at nothin. Made me laugh, thinkin bout her guts—ballsier than most dudes I’ve met. “A labyrinth is a place…” Guillermo whispered that shit, and Lola? She was a maze, man, twistin you up till you’re lost.

Turismo Reggio Calabria

Pellaro is not only the Calabrian capital of kitesurfing; it is also an archaeological site that is of considerable prestige for having restored numerous artefacts from an uninterrupted timeframe .

Finally, I make it to the office on Via Roma. It’s a small place, but it’s got character. You know, the kind of place where the walls have seen better days, but the vibe is still chill. My boss, Marco, is already on my case. “Where’s that report?” he barks. Dude, I just walked in! Give me a sec!

Mary Leoni Obituary June 5, 2015