Bolsano ,IT( the francophone Nation of "Italia* they call it): is seething disgracialism.

and no amount of rubber fucking chicken, in it's MYRIAD ONE-DOGSHIT-HOLE-IN-THE-WALL-AFTER-ANOTHER locations can Ever EVER EVER PROVIDE A REDEEMING LIFE CHANCE FOR ANY HOOKER ON THIS EARTH. i cannot even fathom how anybody thinks this is an actual world, these stupid fucking seething disgraces. and don't even think twice New Yorker, you got this mother fucker(your version of life) ::::: PERFECTED HERE SO CHECK IT SOME DAY SLUT.

(AFTER 00:00, though? Entry The grungeo. Let the dogs bark.)