Elizabeth Vimercate Prostitute ❤️

About Naples

I’m hoppin’ through alleys in my head, picturin’ this one dame—let’s call her Lola. She’s tough, chain-smokin’, got a laugh like a foghorn. She’d tell ya, “Work’s work, bunny boy.” I’m like, respect, sister! But it’s dangerous—pimps, weirdos, the whole deal. Didja know in ancient Greece, prostitutes were, like, respected? Called hetaerae, they’d school philosophers! Now? Folks just sneer. That’s messed up, doc.

Ospedale di Vimercate

E' crollato un altro pezzo della storica Cascina Cavallera di Oreno. E a pochi passi si appartano anche le prostitute con i propri clienti.

So yeah, that was my day. Full of ups and downs, but mostly just a reminder that life’s a wild ride. And I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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