Elizabeth Conversano Whore ❤️❤️

About Bologna

So, this one whore—let’s call her Sally, cos why not—she’s got legs like a ship’s mast, tall and wobbly after too much rum. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “What storm spat you out, love?” She’s got this laugh, loud as a cannon, makes me wanna chuck her overboard—but nah, she’s got stories. Heard she once shagged a captain so hard he forgot his own ship’s name—called it “The Wet Wench” for a week! Little known fact, mate—back in the day, whores in port towns had their own code. Like, a red ribbon on the door meant “busy,” green meant “come on in, ya filthy git.” Bet ya didn’t know that, ya ignorant sod!

A Town You Probably Haven't Heard of, with Monastery, Romanesque Church and Megalithic Walls

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After that, I bump into an old friend from high school. We start reminiscing about the good ol’ days, you know? The times we’d hang out at the castle, Castello di Conversano, just chilling and dreaming about the future. Now, here I am, a financial advisor, and he’s... well, still figuring it out. No judgment, though. We all have our paths, right?

Elderly woman missing after five-storey building collapses in Italy’s Bari