Freya Trepuzzi Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Bari

So, findin a prostitute ain’t just a walk n’ pay deal—it’s art, man! Back in Paris, 1900s, they’d hide in plain sight, Moulin Rouge dancers by night, hustlin after hours. Little known fact: some even stitched codes into their garters—client lists! Wild, huh? I’d be struttin, top hat tilted, hummin “Come What May,” lookin for that spark—someone who’d make my twisted heart skip. Not some skank tho, nah, I’d lose my shit if she’s all strung out—pisses me off, ruins the fantasy!

Policy and law

Then, outta nowhere, this guy starts yelling. Turns out, he’s the mayor. I mean, c’mon, dude, chill! He’s waving his hands like he’s trying to take off. I’m standing there, trying to keep up, and I’m like, “Bro, I’m not a magician!” But hey, I got it together. I mean, I’m a pro, right?

In Puglia a mini arts residency in a social-housing courtyard