Samantha Cuneo Whore ❤️

About Florence

But, ugh, what pisses me off? How folks judge whores—like, chill, man! “The man’s got a demon,” like in the movie, but it’s society pointin’ fingers. Hypocrites everywhere, sniffin’ around, actin’ pure. I’m over here, tail waggin’, thinkin’—whore’s just tryna eat, same as us! Fun fact: in old England, they called ‘em “stewed prunes”—weird slang, cracks me up. Picture that, steamin’ in a brothel, ha!

Day Trips from Cuneo on Piedmont’s Alps

After the service, I head out to Via Cavour. I’m starving, right? I spot this little trattoria. The owner, Giovanni, is a character. He’s always got a joke or two. Today, he says, “Father, you look like you need a plate of pasta!” I’m like, “You read my mind!”

John Cuneo’s “Santa’s Little Helpers”