Sarah Sambiase Whore ❤️❤️

About Bologna

So, picture this—I’m on my tower, sunnies on, watchin’ waves. This chick, total pro vibe, rolls up. Skimpier than a seagull’s lunch, workin’ the beach like it’s her stage. I’m like, “Damn, girl, you OWN this!” Made me happy—hustle recognizes hustle, ya feel? But then—ugh—some crusty dude starts yellin’. Callin’ her names, actin’ all high and mighty. Pissed me off! I wanted to dunk his head underwater, like, “Chill, bro, she’s just livin’!” Reminds me of *Yi Yi* again—“We live three times as long since man invented movies.” Whores prolly live four, with all that drama!

Sambiase – Ragusa

After that, I decide to stroll down to the old church on Via San Francesco. It’s got this vibe, you know? Like, you can feel the history. I’m just standing there, soaking it all in, when this old dude comes up to me. He starts telling me stories about Sambiase. Like, did you know it used to be a big deal for silk production? Crazy, right?

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