Zoe Isernia Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Naples

My precious! Findin’ a prossie, eh? Raspy growl, me likes it dark—like *Only Lovers Left Alive*. Them vampires, Adam an’ Eve, so classy, sippin’ blood, not payin’ for flesh. Me? I’d be skulkin’ round alleys, eyes glintin’, lookin’ for that hustle. Ain’t no fancy music playin’—just boots on wet stone, “What’s this, then?” I’d mutter.

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So, we hit the bar, and it’s packed. Everyone’s laughin’, talkin’, and I’m just happy to be there. We order some spritzes, and I start tellin’ Marco about my day. He’s crackin’ up, especially about the gelato. “You should’ve saved it!” he says. I mean, I wish I could’ve!

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