Mia Cilavegna Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and the shock—found out she’d stashed coin under a loose plank, enough to buy a ship! Why stay a whore then? “Freedom’s a myth,” she’d say, echoin’ that film’s gloom. Made me sad, then mad, then—hah!—proud. She’s a riddle, a riot, a right pain in me arse. So, yeah, Astrid the whore—sly, scrappy, and sharper than me best blade. “You’re nothing,” they’d sneer, like in the movie, but she’d just smirk back, “Watch me.” Absolute legend. Now, pass me that ale—I’m parched!

Ancient age

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So, I’m trying to chill, but my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Marco. He’s like, “Yo, let’s hit up the market on Via Garibaldi!” I’m like, “Sure, why not?” I love that market. Fresh produce, local cheese, and all that good stuff. But when I get there, it’s packed! Like, sardines in a can packed. I’m weaving through people, trying not to elbow anyone.

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