Ella Valguarnera Caropepe Whore ❤️❤️

About Palermo

I’m watchin’ her, thinkin’, “Who’s this broad?” She’s slick – moves like she owns ya. Kinda pisses me off, how she don’t care, just takes what she wants. Reminds me of that line, “You’re afraid of everything!” from the flick – she ain’t scared, tho. She’s the one breakin’ *me*, man! I’m yellin’ in my head, “Apollo don’t lose!” but she’s got that smirk, like, “Try me, champ.”

The origins of Valguarnera Caropepe

First off, I hit up the local café on Via Roma. Best coffee in town, no joke. I grab my usual—cappuccino, extra foam, and a cornetto. I’m feeling good, ready to face whatever the day throws at me. But then, BOOM! My phone buzzes. It’s a message from my buddy, Salvo. “Dude, you gotta come to the cemetery. It’s chaos!”

Nunzio Biondello Obituary - Skowhegan, ME