Evelyn Vedano Al Lambro Brothel ❤️❤️

About Palermo

Still, some tales crack me up. Mate told me—brothel in Amsterdam, red lights blazin’. Bloke walks in, picks a bird, then—wham—turns out she’s his cousin! “Yeah, baby!” turned to “Oh, no, baby!” real quick. Total mindfreak, had me in stitches. Life’s wild, innit?

Publication types

First off, I head down Via Roma, and I’m already late. Classic me. I’m dodging old ladies and their shopping carts like it’s an Olympic sport. Seriously, they’re like ninjas with those things. I finally get to my workshop on Via Garibaldi, and guess what? My delivery of stove parts is MIA. Like, where’d they go? Did they take a vacation? I’m fuming.

Parking