Leah Forte Dei Marmi Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Genoa

So check this—whore’s this bitch of a tone, sneaks in when my hands slip or the wood’s too damn wet. Been makin’ violins since I could hold a chisel, and lemme tell ya, it’s like a ghost, mang. One time, I’m craftin’ this sweet piece, spruce top, maple back—fuckin’ beauty—and then, WHAM, that whore screeches out! Nearly threw the damn thing across the room. Pissed me off so bad I smoked three cigars just to calm down. “Language is a virus,” Godard says—shit, whore’s the virus in my shop!

Vespa Tunes XX: Via del Campo, Fabrizio de André, 1967

Forte dei Marmi is a luxury destination on the Versilia coast, sat between the pier and the Apuan Alps, with international tourists and high fashion boutiques.

Man, what a day! I swear, being a cashier in Forte-dei-Marmi is like riding a rollercoaster, but without the safety bar. So, I roll into work at this cute lil’ shop on Via Mazzini, right? The sun’s shining, people are buzzing around like bees, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.

Etro’s Summer Collection Is A Tropical Dream Heading To Capri & Forte dei Marmi