Anna Cercola Whore ❤️

About Florence

She’s a laugh, but it ain’t all giggles. Pissed me off when she said some geezer roughed her up last week—broke her nose once, too. Makes my blood boil, that does. Why’s the world gotta be so shite to her? Reminds me of David in *A.I.*, y’know, “I’m special, I’m unique!”—but nah, she’s just another face to most. Breaks my heart, it does, seein’ her shrug it off like it’s normal.

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But then, BAM! A storm rolls in. Outta nowhere! Dark clouds, wind, the whole shebang. I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.” I start blowing my whistle, trying to get everyone outta the water. People are lookin’ at me like I’m crazy. “It’s just a little rain!” they say. I’m like, “Yeah, and it’s about to be a lotta lightning!”

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