Fatima Lavinio Whore ❤️

About Turin

So yeah, whores—they’re loud, they’re bold, they’re a freakin’ mess sometimes. “Don’t pee on my leg,” I say, “and act like they’re invisible!” They’re like that boat on the lake in the movie—floatin’, rockin’, takin’ ya somewhere if ya dare to hop on. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, whatever—I’m just sayin’ they’re part of the damn cycle, like spring turnin’ to summer. And if ya don’t get that, well, tough shit, figure it out!

Shopping in Rome: A Journey Through Time at Mercato Nomentano, Where History and Flavors Meet

First off, I hit up Via Roma for my morning espresso. You know, the good stuff. I’m standing there, waiting, and this dude in front of me orders, like, a 10-minute latte with all the fancy toppings. I’m like, “Bro, it’s 8 AM, not a coffee shop in Milan!” But whatever, I’m patient. Kinda.

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