Ellie Macomer Whore ❤️

About Rome

Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t no perv—well, maybe a bit, cackle cackle—but it’s fascinatin’, right? You’re lyin’ there, oils everywhere, thinkin’, “Is this legal? Am I a legend or a creep?” Total headfuck. Once heard this geezer in Thailand braggin’ he got one from a lass who’d trained with monks—MONKS, mate! Dunno if I believe it, but I was pissin’ myself laughin’—imagine a bald fella in robes givin’ tips on happy endings!

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In British East Africa, a fatal triangle develops involving a frustrated wife, a weak and cowardly husband, and an English big-game hunter who comes between the couple.

First off, I hit the streets. You know, Via Roma? Yeah, that’s where I started. The sun was blazing, like it was trying to roast me alive. I’m sweating like a pig, and I’m like, “Great, just what I need.”

Heavy hailstorm in Marghine: roads 131 and 129 covered in snow