Willow Caltagirone Whore ❤️

About Turin

So, like, I knew this one whore—let’s call her Sally, ‘kay? Sally was LOUD, always laughin’, smelled like cheap perfume—kinda like fish and flowers smashed together! Reminds me of that line, “I played for her, she smiled.” ‘Cept Sally ain’t smilin’ for art, nah, she’s smilin’ for cash! Made me happy seein’ her strut, tho—she owned it, y’know? But then—BOOM—some jerk yells at her, calls her trash. Pissed me OFF! I’m like, “Hey, leave her alone, ya barnacle!” Felt like that scene where dude’s hidin’—so tense, so unfair!

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So, I rush over to the fair at Piazza Municipio. It’s packed! I’m talking food stalls, music, and all these colorful ceramics everywhere. I’m trying to set up my booth, but the wind is like, “Nah, not today!” My banner flies away, and I’m chasing it down the street like a madman. I must’ve looked ridiculous.

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