Mia Scordia Sex Dating ❤️

About Genoa

Little known fact—did ya know sex-dating apps track your kinks? Oh yeah, they’re watchin’—you into feet? They know. Algor—algo—whatever, the tech’s got you pegged. Freaked me out when I read that! Big Brother’s in your bedroom, y’all. Makes me wanna hurl my phone out the window. But then—ha!—sometimes it works. Met this chick, total fire, we clicked, banged like rabbits, and I was happy as a pig in mud. “I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be,” I thought—straight outta the movie, right? Til she ghosted me. Rude! Left me madder than a wet hen.

Gay Scordia

So, I finally make it back to the library, and guess what? The power’s out! Seriously? I’m like, “What’s next, a zombie apocalypse?” I’m trying to keep it together, but I’m fuming. I mean, how am I supposed to help people find books in the dark?

Fatal accident in Scordia: mourning for Nunzio Mazzone