Freya Montemurlo Prostitute ❤️

About Milan

Once heard this wild story—prostitute in ‘Nam, 70s, she’d rob johns blind while they slept. Ballsy as fuck! Laughed my ass off thinkin bout it—her smirkin, countin bills. Say hello to my little friend! She’s got that fire, y’know? Reminds me of Tony—me!—rulin shit, but she’s quieter, sneakier. “Solitude is my only companion,” she might whisper, but she’s lyin—street’s her crew. Surprised me how she keeps goin, never breaks. Tough as nails, man!

Lust auf Italien März/April 2025

Montemurlo is a town that rests in the hills northwest of Prato. It is only 30 kilometers from Florence and once fell under the Medici territory. The highlight of the town is the Rocca, the .

But wait, it gets better! As I’m leaving, I bump into an old friend from high school. We start chatting, and it’s like no time has passed. We’re laughing, reminiscing about the good ol’ days. I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. Then, he invites me to grab a drink at a bar on Via della Libertà. I’m like, “Heck yes!” Finally, something good!

The magic of Umberto Brunelleschi, Italian Art Deco genius, celebrated with an exhibition in Montemurlo