Rubbia Me Right

Strutting cola and sassafras put the pine pitch and Italian perfume onto a taut leather skin well-maintained and ridiculously sexy even at a good age. She’s in her prime, they say. And boy they weren’t kidding. As Johnette Napolitano would say, She’s got a teenage boy she keeps up all night. And the gritty dirty sex sweats hard into the mouth, bruising volumtuous fruit curves into a limber and muscular early morning fade that cries for a cold beer and a cigarette. What time is check-out?

2007 RUBBIA AL COLLE ‘Rabuccolo’ Cab/MT/CF/SY 61/19/11/9 IGT Toscano Italy 13.5

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