Megan Solaro Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Rome

So yeah, me, Mr. Bean, I’m all *mumble mumble*, tippin’ me hat to ‘er. She’s livin’, loud an’ messy, like “Spotlight” folks shoutin’, “We’re sittin’ on dynamite here!” Love that flick, love her guts. Whore’s a legend, mate, flaws an’ all – oops! *trips, lands in giggle fit* What a life, eh?

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“I don't buy from the whore.” She looked at me with a combination of contempt and dismay, her expression reeking of You just don't.

Then, outta nowhere, I see this old guy on the promenade. He’s just chillin’, feeding pigeons like he’s the bird whisperer or somethin’. I’m like, “Dude, you know those birds are just gonna poop on you, right?” But he just smiles and keeps tossin’ crumbs. I mean, respect for the dedication, but c’mon, man!

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