2024 Giro d'Italia: Stage 15 Results
The Maglia Rosa Tadej Pogacar (UAE Team Emirates) has won Stage 15 of the 2024 Giro d’Italia, the 222 km long Manerba del Garda-Livigno (Mottolino). Pogacar maintained the maxi-breakaway under the control of his UAE Team Emirates to attack his GC rivals 15km before the end. He caught Nairo Quintana, the last escapee, within 2km to go and reached Livigno alone. He extended his advantage to 6’41’’…
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per me è instostenibile non avere questa maglia qualcuno può mandarmi 50 euro o rubarla o boh
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La maglia bianca e le trasparenze.. 😍
Mi sembrava una descrizione perfetta
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TUTA GOLD | MAHMOOD
(please refer to this post for the tuta gold definition)
Se partirò
If I'll leave
A Budapest ti ricorderai
In Budapest you'll remember
Dei giorni in tenda quella moonlight
Of the days in a tent that moonlight (=liquid for vaping)
Fumando fino all’alba
Smoking until sunrise
Non cambierai
You'll never change
E non cambierò
And I won't change
Fottendomi la testa in un night
Fucking up my head in a nightclub
Soffrire può sembrare un po’ fake
Suffering can look a bit fake
Se curi le tue lacrime ad un rave
If you cure your tears at a rave
Maglia bianca, oro sui denti, blue jeans
White shirt, gold on teeth, blue jeans
Non paragonarmi a una bitch così
Don't compare me to a bitch like that
Non era abbastanza noi soli sulla jeep
It wasn't enough us alone on the Jeep
Ma non sono bravo a rincorrere
But I'm not good at chasing
5 cellulari nella tuta gold
5 cellphones inside the golden gym suit
Baby non richiamerò
Bay I won't call again
Ballavamo nella zona nord
We were dancing in the north zone
Quando mi chiamavi fra
When you were calling me bro
Con i fiori fiori nella tuta gold
With flowers inside the golden gym suit
Tu ne fumavi la metà
You were smoking half of them
Mi passerà
I'll get over it
Ricorderò i gilet neri pieni di zucchero
I will remember the vests filled with sugar
Cambio numero
I change my number
5 cellulari nella tuta gold
5 cellphones inside the golden gym suit
Baby non richiamerò
Baby I won't call again
Dov’è la fiducia diventata arida
Where is trust (it) became arid
È come l’aria del Sahara
It's like the Sahara's air
Mi raccontavi storie di gente
You were telling me stories of people
senza dire mai il nome nome nome
Without ever telling (me their) name name name
Come l’amico tuo in prigione ma
Like your friend in prison but
A stare nel quartiere serve fottuta personalità
To stay in the district (=bad area/street) one needs an effin' character
Se partirai dimmi tua madre chi la consolerà
If you'll leave tell me who will comfort your mother
Maglia bianca, oro sui denti, blue jeans
White shirt, gold on teeth, blue jeans
Non paragonarmi a una bitch così
Don't compare me to a bitch like that
Non era abbastanza noi soli sulla jeep
It wasn't enough us alone on the Jeep
Ma non sono bravo a rincorrere
But I'm not good at chasing
5 cellulari nella tuta gold
5 cellphones inside the golden gym suit
Baby non richiamerò
Bay I won't call again
Ballavamo nella zona nord
We were dancing in the north zone
Quando mi chiamavi fra
When you were calling me bro
Con i fiori fiori nella tuta gold
With flowers inside the golden gym suit
Tu ne fumavi la metà
You were smoking half of them
Mi passerà
I'll get over it
Ricorderò i gilet neri pieni di zucchero
I will remember the black vests filled with sugar
Cambio numero
I change my number
5 cellulari nella tuta gold
5 cellphones inside the golden gym suit
Baby non richiamerò
Baby I won't call again
Mi hanno fatto bene le offese
Insults did me good
Quando fuori dalle medie le ho prese e ho pianto
When outside middle school I got hit and cried
Dicevi ritornatene al tuo paese
You were saying come back to your country
Lo sai che non porto rancore
You know I don't hold a grudge
Anche se papà mi richiederà
Even if dad will ask me
Di cambiare cognome
To change my surname
Ballavamo nella zona nord
We were dancing in the north zone
Quando mi chiamavi fra
When you were calling me bro
Con i fiori fiori nella tuta gold
With flowers inside the golden gym suit
Tu ne fumavi la metà
You were smoking half of them
Mi passerà
I'll get over it
Ricorderò i gilet neri pieni di zucchero
I will remember the black vests filled with sugar
Cambio numero
I change my number
5 cellulari nella tuta gold
5 cellphones inside the golden gym suit
Baby non richiamerò
Baby I won't call again
5 cellulari nella tuta gold, gold, gold, gold, gold
5 cellphones inside the golden golden golden golden golden gym suit
5 cellulari nella tuta gold
5 cellphones inside the golden gym suit
Baby non richiamerò
Baby I won't call again
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I wish someone would send me hate mail so I could reply with maglia bianca oro sui denti blue jeans non paragonarmi a una bitch così
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Uramaki:"Puoi tenere la felpa bianca e blu"
Il Nilo nel Naviglio:"La maglia Lacoste è l'unica cosa che di te mi resta"
Karma ft. Woodkid:"You can keep your greed, and my Kawasaki sweater"
Duemila Volte (per Marco Mengoni): "Mi guardi e mi dici che vuoi un’altra sigaretta, una vita perfetta, che vuoi la mia maglietta"
Bakugo: "Sai che mi sento più solo quando richiedi in prestito una t-shirt mai tornata indietro"
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Devota come un ramo
curvato da molte nevi
allegra come falò
per colline d'oblio,
su acutissime lamine
in bianca maglia di ortiche,
ti insegnerò, mia anima,
questo passo d'addio…
Cristina Campo, da Passo d’addio, All’Insegna del Pesce d’Oro, 1956
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João Almeida
‹ Giro d'Italia 2023 ›
Young Rider Classification - Maglia Bianca
📸 by Tim de Waele/Getty Images
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2024 Giro d'Italia: Stage 14 Results
Filippo Ganna powered to one more victory against the clock at the 2024 Giro d’Italia, something he’s been used to since 2020. He rode to the Garda Lake 29 seconds faster than Tadej Pogacar while his team-mate Thymen Arensman rounded out the stage podium with Geraint Thomas in fourth place. The Welshman overtook Colombian champion Dani Martinez on GC to start the queen stage wih a deficit of…
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i hope mahmood knows the amount of damage he did to my brain and vocabulary when he said maglia bianca oro sui denti blue jeans non paragonarmi a una bitch così
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Ti ho sognata questa notte..
Uscivi da una villetta circostante casa mia,
Io ero su di un muretto con un amica che parlavo di altro..
Ti ho vista uscire con tua madre. Quando il rumore del cancelletto del giardino ha risuonato nell aria, si è generato un silenzio assordante, quasi come se io sapessi che ci fossi tu li..
Appena sei uscita ci siamo guardate quasi come a dire che tu sentissi la mia presenza.
Io ho iniziato a piangere nascondendo io viso ma continuando ad osservarti..
Il taglio dei tuo capelli era molto diverso dall ultima volta che ti ho vista ,indossavi una maglia bianca e jeans ,non sembravi felice di andare dove dovevi..
Ti sei voltata e con il labiale e qualche gesto mi hai detto “sei tutta la vita mia mbi, sorridi”
E poi sei sparita su di una macchina rossa ed io sono rimasta li da sola per ore..
-karma-
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ah sì dopo tre giorni che la ascolto ho capito solo ora che dice maglia bianca/oro sui denti/blue jeans e non maglia bianca e oro/sui denti: blue jeans
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Maglia bianca e no Bra 🤭👅
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comunque a me la maglia bianca effetto marmo della nazionale piace
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Da sinistra. Fleece Adidas; maglia jacquard arancio e blu, Walter Van Beirendonck; hood(sotto) Zoltar; t-shirt gialla stampa manga, Walter Van Beirendonck; felpa bianca con logo, Burton; maglia in lana doubleface con cappuccio stampa scheletro, Walter Van Beirenconck. Tutte le divise, Nike
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“Need a hand?”
This could be Maglias or maybe Wrick?
I went ahead and did both. Smutty snippets beneath the cut!
NSFW/18+
Wrick
It had been a long day when he spread out across the sofa. Tension permeated in his shoulders when one large hand drifted to the crotch of black slacks.
Wren was his on his mind, lithe and beautiful. It had been nearly a week since he'd been intimate with either she or Bianca, leaving the criminal lonely and rather insatiable.
Swiftly flicking open the button of his pants, Rick pulled out a half hard erection. The cool air made him grit his teeth, enveloping himself in a warm hand. Head tipping back against the sofa, he felt little moans escape his lips hungrily as the thought of those bright green eyes returned.
She was mesmerizing, his plaything made for corrupting. Though could she be anymore corrupted? That was unlikely considering how much Wren had already been initiated into his dark world. Cock jumping, Rick picked speed as he imagined the woman knelt between his knees, eagerly sucking.
Lost in a lusty stupor, the sound of bare feet on tile was unheard as Wren approached. Wearing nothing but a silk robe, she carefully traipsed down the stairs, observing him quietly.
Continuing to pump, a sharp jaw was ajar as clear blue eyes were glazed over in pleasure. She smirked playfully, excited by the scene unfolding. Climbing down the last few stairs, Wren cleared her throat.
Rick paused, looking up at the intrusion. A sleazy grin split wide lips as he drank her in.
“Need a hand?” it was a shy proposition, accentuated by the fact that a shaking hand nervously clutched at her robe.
"Always..." Rick cooed, reaching to pull her closer. In an instant, the swathe of fabric was being removed from a small form before she was being brought down upon his lap, "Your timing is impeccable."
"Prove it." Wren challenged, enjoying the way one hand wrapped roughly in chestnut waves while his lips assaulted her throat.
Maglias
Sweet little mewls echoed from the bedroom, sneaking into the cracked door of the bathroom. Elias grinned as he dried himself off, deciding to forgo his pajamas completely. If the hungry sounds in the other room were any indication he wouldn't be wearing them long anyways.
Long fingers combed through damp tresses as he assessed himself briefly in the steamy mirror. Eyes closed for a moment as Maggie moaned again, louder this time. He could only imagine what she was doing to make herself cry out so desperately. She didn't partake in self pleasure often, but made quite the scene when she did.
His cock jumped at all of the possible positions she'd gotten herself into. Was she on all fours, easy for the taking as freckled legs shook? Or was she languidly lounging on her back, spread open for him to enjoy?
"Let's find out." Winking at himself in the mirror, Elias hobbled into the bedroom to get an eyeful. Maggie lay spread across the mattress, wearing one of his flannels. Every button was undone, exposing an ivory chest as several fingers were buried up to the knuckle again and again.
"Oh, Elias..." she sighed, completely unaware that her lover currently stood in the doorway, stroking himself lazily at the sight. Orange curls framed a round face as she shook and twitched.
"Need a hand?" he piped up suddenly, making the woman jump, "Easy. I just got out of the shower. Sounded like you were having a good time on your own."
"I got bored waiting," she shrugged shyly, face a bright red. Knees were splayed awkwardly as she attempted to cover herself. "How long have you been standing there?"
"Not long. But there's no need to cover up, sugar. I've got a bit of a situation myself. Think we might be able to help each other out?"
"Yeah," she nodded excitedly, covering her face with her hands as Elias practically jumped into bed. Wedging himself between her thighs, the two giggled amount before sharing a passionate kiss. "I love you."
"I love you, wild child."
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