Anna Isernia Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Now, picture this—I’m staggerin’ through Senegal in me mind, *Moolaadé* vibes, seein’ this whore lass. She’s like Collé, fierce as a cutlass, sayin’, “I won’t bow to yer rot!” Got me heart racin’—love a dame who spits in the wind! But arrgh, the bilge rats callin’ ‘er filth? That’s what chaps me hide! Whore’s just livin’, same as us—tradin’ what she’s got fer what she needs. Ain’t that the pirate way?

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Isernia is just one of those special places. It is a small town of a little over 20,, and is a typical small countryside village in the central region of Italy. It is in the region of Molise and the .

So, I’m walkin’ and mindin’ my own biz when I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and some dude just knocked over a whole stand of gelato! Like, seriously? Who does that? I was mad for the gelato, not the dude. I mean, it’s Isernia! Gelato is life!

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