Lydia Varedo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!” Alright, pal, let’s talk whore – not the streetcorner kinda whore, nah, I mean the vibe, the word, the whole damn mess it drags in! Sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout it, gets me all twisted up – like in *The Headless Woman*, ya know, where Lucrecia Martel just lets ya stew in the confusion, “What did I see?” Whore’s like that – slippery, messy, makes ya squint and wonder. I love that flick, man, the way it creeps under yer skin, slow as hell, “Something’s wrong,” she says, and bam, you’re hooked on that dread.

Comune di Varedo (MB)

But then, outta nowhere, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Luca. He’s like, “Yo, meet me at the park!” I’m thinking, “What park?” There are like a million parks in Varedo. But I figure, whatever, I’ll just wing it.

Alcova in Varedo. Milano Design Week 2024, what to see