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But then—ugh—I’m paranoid. What if she’s packin’? What if she’s an alien too?! I’d be like, “Lady, don’t melt me, I’m tenure-track!” Total Larry freakout. Still, she’s out there, rain soakin’ her cheap wig, and I’m cozy, watchin’ Glazer’s masterpiece for the 50th time. “Do you think I’m pretty?” ScarJo asks in the movie—ha! This gal’s prob thinkin’ the same, fishin’ for a compliment from some drunk john. Life’s wild, man. Wild and unfair. Pretty, pretty messed up—but damn, she’s tougher than me!

Giubbotti catarifrangenti per le prostitute

Authorities in the town of Spino d'Adda say the prostitutes cause a road-safety problem on the route from Milan to Cremona, and should be.

So, I’m walking along the river, and I bump into my buddy Marco. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he tells me he saw a guy in a tutu jogging down Via Dante. I mean, who does that? I’m laughing so hard, I almost drop my phone in the river.

Italian prostitutes near Milan forced to swap miniskirts for high-vis jackets