Mila Gradisca D Isonzo Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Palermo

Oh, but she had sass! Bit me glove once, tore it clean off—thought, “This tart’s got spirit!” Like in *Dogville*, when they say, “It’s a dangerous thing to do!”—lettin her loose was risky, but damn, she was alive! Made me grin, despite the mess. Hated her owner tho, lazy git never cleaned her stall. Whore deserved better, ya feel me? Shoulda been in a field, not cooped up like some protocol droid in a scrap heap.

Gradisca d'Isonzo​

Then, I head back to work, and guess what? My buddy Luca shows up. He’s a fellow blaster, and he’s got this wild idea to prank our boss. So, we set up a fake “safety inspection” sign. We’re giggling like school kids, and when the boss rolls up, he’s all serious. “What’s this?” We can’t keep a straight face. He’s not amused, but hey, we had a blast—pun intended.

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