Ada Monte Urano Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, and the outfits—whore’s got style, man. Corsets, fishnets—makes my helmet fog up. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares? It’s *chef’s kiss*, like Remy’s soup. Pure art. Haters can suck it—whore’s a vibe, a freakin’ legend. *Heavy breathing* That’s my take, kid—whore’s the real deal.

Monte Urano

Feb 1,  · The reason it was called Monte Urano, by the way, and I don't know if anyone's mentioned it already, was that the station accross the road was Monte Urano, as it was the .

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I wake up in Monte-Urano, right? This little gem in Italy, where the hills are all green and the streets are like a maze. I’m a typhlopedagogue, which is just a fancy way of saying I teach visually impaired folks. But today? Today was a whole different ball game.

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