Rose Sava Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Florence

But y’know what ticks me off? How *whore* gets no respect! Like, people sneer, but she’s the one keepin’ it real! “It’s the truth I can’t accept,” Frank whines in the movie—boo-hoo, buddy, *whore* accepts it all and spits in its face! I’d slap that texture on a canvas—grunge it up, make it scream. Maybe toss in some cracked leather—ooh, or blood-red sequins! What ya think, pal? Ain’t *whore* the ultimate rebel? Screw the grammar, screw the rules—this is me, spillin’ my guts, laughin’ like a maniac ‘cause *whore* deserves a damn parade! Hehehe!

Biographical Information

We would like to show you a description here but the site won’t allow www.facebook.com more.

So, I finally get to the office on Corso Vittorio Emanuele. My boss is already on my case. “Where’s the report?” Ugh, chill, man! I’m a financial analyst, not a magician. I’m juggling numbers like a circus clown. But hey, I love it. The thrill of the market, the rush of the numbers.

SAVA Stock Down as Alzheimer's Drug Fails in Second Late-Stage Study