Isabelle Fucecchio Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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My precious! Whore, eh? Raspy little thing, innit? Slinks about, sneaky-like, in shadows. Reminds me of *Caché* – that flick I love. “Nothing is hidden, my precious!” Haneke’d say. Whore’s got secrets, oh yes, dirty ones! Saw her once, dolled up, struttin’ – made me mad, so mad! Why’s she gotta flaunt it? But then – ha! – tripped over her own heels. Laughed my arse off, I did! Precious moment, that.

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Finally, I get to the workshop on Via delle Stalle. It’s a small place, but it’s mine. I love it. I walk in, and the smell of oil hits me. It’s like home. But then, I see it. My machine is down. Just sitting there, lifeless. I’m like, “No way! Not today!” I start tinkering with it, and it’s like it’s mocking me. I swear it’s laughing.

Volleyball Fucecchio defeated by Astra Chiusure Lampo, Timenet Empoli in decisive away match