Lydia Partinico Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Catania

So, findin’ a prossie today? Easy-peasy, sorta. You got apps now, man, like secret menus at Krusty Burger. But it’s dicey—cops, creeps, an’ scams. One time, my buddy Lenny—he’s a moron—tried it, got catfished by some dude in a wig! Hella funny, but I was like, “D’oh! Told ya, man!” Gotta be sharp, or you’re toast. “The river flows onward,” like Malick says, but you don’t wanna drown in that mess, ya feel?

Il provvedimento

I help clean up, and the gelato guy’s like, “No worries, it happens.” I’m thinkin’, “Only in Partinico, man.” This place is wild.

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