Bella Monfalcone Whore ❤️❤️

About Palermo

One time, I swear, he took on three lions—*three*!—and walked out winkin’ at the ladies. Made me happy as a clam, ‘cause dang, that’s guts! But then he’d turn ‘round, sell hisself cheap, and I’d be like, “Whore, you’re killin’ me!” Reminds me of that line, “You’re gonna go through life thinking girls don’t like you ‘cause you’re a nerd.” Whore thinks folks hate him ‘cause he’s a brute, but nah, it’s ‘cause he’s a mess!

One of Europe’s Last Living Company Towns

Beauty is not the first thing people link with Monfalcone, a small coastal town in the northeast of Italy, near the Slovenian border. Hard work, immigration and a general sense of greyness .

By the time I get back to work, it’s late. I’m exhausted but kinda pumped. I made some sick stoves today. I’m thinkin’ about how Monfalcone’s got this vibe, ya know? The sea’s right there, the shipyards, the people. It’s chaotic but beautiful.

MSC Seaview floated out at Fincantieri Monfalcone