Mila Grottaferrata Whore ❤️

About Rome

But real talk – it pisses me off how we sling "whore" ‘round like it’s nothin’. Callin’ anybody that – your ex, your boss, the dude who cut you off in traffic. It’s lazy as fuck! I’m over here like, "We’re all just tryin’ to eat, Harry!" – straight up *Requiem* line, ‘cause life’s a damn spiral, man. Word’s got history, tho – 1800s, they’d whisper it ‘bout actresses, like theater was a brothel. Wild, right?

The Name of the Rose

I’m fuming, but I laugh it off. I mean, it’s just gelato, right? But then I see this old lady on Via del Nastro Azzurro. She’s struggling with her groceries. So, I rush over to help her. Turns out, she’s a total sweetheart! We chat about the best spots in Grottaferrata. She tells me about this hidden trattoria on Via della Repubblica. I’m like, “I gotta check that out!”

Leonardo da Vinci, a new discovery on folio 843 of Codex Atlanticus