Zara Maranello Prostitute ❤️

About Milan

Little known fact—brothels been around forever. Ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens. How badass is that? Imagine me strollin’ in, flexin’, “Can you smell what The Rock is cookin’?” Ha! They’d lose their minds. But real talk, some joints were nasty—girls chained up, no choice. That shit burns me up. Freedom’s my jam, always has been.

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Secondo l’ultima indagine della Commissione Affari sociali della Camera, a Torino si concentra il 20% delle prostitute in Italia.

First thing I do is grab my coffee from Bar Pasticceria, you know, the one on Via Dino Ferrari. Best cappuccino in town, hands down. I’m sippin’ it, and I see this dude in a bright red Ferrari zoom past. I’m like, “Dude, chill! It’s not a racetrack!” But hey, it’s Maranello. Speed is kinda the vibe here.

Tailor Made for the Hand