Lauren Biassono Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Florence

Alright, folks, grab yer brushes—here’s a wild one! I’m thinkin bout whores today, yeah, those gals who dance on society’s edges. Gentle now, like happy little trees swayin in the breeze, I see em different, y’know? Watched “The Return” last night—damn, that movie hits ya! That line, “You’re not alone here,” sticks with me. Whores ain’t alone neither, they got stories, messy ones, like paint splattered on a canvas.

Comune di Biassono (MB)

Some of the behavior changes. But not the base personality. When speaking Spanish, some things are easier. I can be more emotional.

But then, the day takes a turn. I’m heading to the local market on Via Vittorio Emanuele. I’m excited for some fresh produce. I love that place! But it’s packed. Like, sardines in a can packed. I’m trying to squeeze through, and this lady bumps into me. I’m like, “Hey, watch it!” She just glares. I’m thinking, “Lady, it’s a market, not a wrestling match!”

WSB legend Fabrizio Pirovano has died