Grace Trezzo Sull Adda Whore ❤️❤️

About Naples

Now, *Dogville*—Grace says, “I forgive you, you bastards!” I’m thinkin’, I ain’t forgivin’ this neglectful prick! Horses, they’re tough, but they feel pain deep, man. Brutus, he’s a fighter—kicks like a goddamn mule when I’m fixin’ him up. I’m laughin’, “You ornery motherfucker, I like you!” Gives me joy, seein’ that spirit. Reminds me of Grace takin’ all that shit and still standin’ tall.

Appartamento in affitto a Milano

I step outside for a breather, and the night air hits me. Trezzo-sull-Adda is quiet now, but it’s got this charm. The streets are lit up, and I can hear the faint sound of music from a nearby bar. I smile, thinking about how crazy today was.

Gert Anklam: Les Connaisseurs – Saxophon pur, lebendig, unterhaltsam & virtuos