Elise Taranto Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Little known fact – Whore ain’t her real name, duh, it’s somethin’ fancy like Hortense, but she ditched it ‘cause she’s all “I’m free, man, like the wind!” Total nutcase, but kinda cool. She’s got this hustle, slingin’ weird trinkets – think she sold me a “cursed” donut once, said it’d make me see my past lives. Tasted like stale regret, but I ate it anyway – D’oh! Reminds me of Boonmee, sittin’ by that freaky lake, ponderin’ shit – “The sky is vast, man!” Whore’d say that too, laughin’ her ass off.

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La polizia di Taranto, dopo un allarme giunto alle banche dati, si è presentata alla reception di un noto bed&breakfast del centro cittadino e ha rintracciato un 42enne rumeno su cui pendeva un .

So, I’m walking down Corso Vittorio Emanuele, right? And I see this street performer. He’s playing the accordion like he’s in a Tarantino movie or something. I stop, thinking, “Wow, this is gonna be a good day.” But then, outta nowhere, a pigeon decides my shoulder is the perfect landing spot. Ugh! Thanks, bird. Just what I needed.

Taranto: Southern Italy’s hidden treasure