Emilia Milan Whore ❤️

About Philadelphia

Hmmm, a shepherd I am! Whore, you say? Twisted, dark, it gets. Like in *Inglourious Basterds*, ya know? “That’s a bingo!” I’d shout. Whore’s a word, man—gritty, raw. Oldest job, they say, huh? Back in medieval times, whores—sneaky they were. Hid in taverns, secret codes n shit. Pissed me off, tho—kings taxed ‘em! Greedy bastards, always are. “You magnificent bastard,” I’d mutter.

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The sluts warmed by the southern sun are always in an excellent mood. Intimate leisure with them is bright and intense! To get a whore in a country located in.

Lemme tell ya, PMilan’s a mix of craziness and calm. Its streets talk—each brick, each corner holds secrets. I got 13 typos in my life—uh, excuse me, in these scribbles:

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