Sadie Cornuda Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Naples

*slow, ominous breathing* I… am your father. So, listen up, kid—findin’ a prostitute? Wild ride, man. Like somethin’ outta *Mad Max: Fury Road*. Picture this: dusty streets, neon flickerin’, chaos everywhere. “What a day, what a lovely day!” I’m cruisin’, lookin’ for that action, y’know? Ain’t no shiny chrome heaven, but close enough.

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acompañaba a mi amiga a casa de su novio, pero al descubrir que su novio esta muy guapo termino follandomelo es una cornuda. %2,

Then I decide to stroll down to Piazza della Libertà. It’s a cute little square, but today? It was packed! I mean, like, people everywhere. Kids running around, old folks chatting, and this one guy playing the accordion. I’m not even kidding. It was like a scene from a movie. I’m just trying to enjoy my coffee, and this kid runs by, spills his gelato all over my shoes. Ugh! I was so mad! Like, come on, kid!

Alan Kitching & Legacy of Letters: Letterpress Printing at the Tipoteca