Aaliyah Sava Whore ❤️❤️

About Bologna

Love how they just… exist, y’know? No faff, no synergy meetings. Reminds me of that line, “Life’s a cesspit, dive in!” They’re divin’, mate, headfirst! Met this one bird—true story—called herself “Duchess.” Cheeky mare, had a laugh like a foghorn. Told me she once flogged a punter’s watch for a kebab. A kebab! Laughed me head off—proper legend. Reckon she’d run rings round the Wernham Hogg lot.

Background

“I want revenge. I want them dead,” she spat through gritted teeth. To escape the nightmare of her rape, she fled her small town.

Then, boom! The market crashes. Like, seriously? I’m staring at my screen, mouth agape. My heart’s racing. I’m sweating bullets. I can’t believe it. I’m thinking, “Did I just lose my job?” But then, I remember, I’m in Sava. This city’s got a vibe. People hustle here.

ROSEN, A LEADING NATIONAL FIRM, Encourages Cassava