NAAA this shit didn't give me a noti
but I'll let you know that I raped all of those sheep so that shit ain't no virgin anymore, but Imma still mark the price up
I used to eat at a pasta bar. A guy from Milano, Lucio Fanni was the chef and owner. He learned from his mother. Food was the best, all prepared in front, so everyone could see. He died years back. I sure miss him, he was a great friend. He partied hard!
