Savannah Imola Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

About Rome

Alright, motherfucker, listen up! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, shit gets wild fast. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout *The Return*—that damn movie, hits me hard every time. Those kids, lost as fuck, searchin’ for somethin’, kinda like me tryna track down a decent hooker in this messed-up town. “Where’s the shore?”—that line, man, it’s stuck in my head while I’m cruisin’ these shady streets, lookin’ for a chick who ain’t gonna rob me blind.

In Evidenza

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a Master of the Forest ain’t always about chillin’ with the trees. Sometimes, you gotta hit the city, and today was one of those days. Imola, Italy, baby! I thought I’d just pop in, grab a bite, and bounce. But nah, life had other plans.

Pirelli on the soft side for Miami and Imola