I'm writing a cringy italian mafia fiction. So, I have been wondering for a while. Are there really those handsome-ass mafias in Italy? Have you met one? 


Good Meownings everyone~.
Sounds like a strange idea for pasta, but it might have merit. I can imagine it with rice, though.
So much winning ... They must even cover up their winning~.Hmph!Ehh? Maybe wear cute accessories?
*drowns in the sea of fluffy kitties*

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