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About Rome

So, check it—I knew this one escort, right? Total badass, called her “Coco.” She’d roll up smellin’ like Chanel, hair poppin’, nails sharp enough to cut glass. She told me once, “Baby, I’m the chef of this hustle!” Straight up Ratatouille vibes—mixin’ ingredients nobody else dares touch. Made me laugh so hard I snorted—her clients? Big shots, CEOs, even a dude who owned a vineyard! She’d wink and say, “I’m their little secret sauce.” Got me thinkin’, damn, she’s out here livin’—not just survivin’.

Centri massaggi a Seregno

By the end of the day, I’m exhausted but happy. I lock up the shop, take a deep breath, and look around. Seregno’s got its quir

A hail storm in northern Italy led to ice flowing through the streets of Seregno