Cora Sarnico Whore ❤️

About Bari

Hey, so—whore, right? Blows my mind. I’m sittin’ here—like, Zen pause—thinkin’ about it. Whore’s this wild, messy thing. Not just some chick, nah. It’s deeper—like in *The Turin Horse*. That movie? Damn. Bleak as hell. “The wind’s blowin’, it’s over,” y’know? Whore’s got that vibe. Used up, worn down—like the horse in that flick. Draggin’ through life, no breaks. Makes me kinda pissed, honestly. How’s society just… ditch ‘em?

Sarnico, Italy is a small town at the southern end of Lake Iseo

Man, what a day! I swear, Sarnico really knows how to throw a curveball. Woke up thinking it’d be just another boring day crunching numbers. But nah, Sarnico had other plans.

Figure 2. Hourly rainfall measured at Sarnico station by ARPA Lombardia...