Sadie Fermignano Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, reckon whores got a raw deal, precious—used and spat out like grubby coins. “Run, you fools!”—that’s what I’d yell at ‘em, like Zé screamin’ at his crew. Hella dark, mate, but funny too—life’s a piss-take sometimes. We hates it! But Jenny, she’d just shrug, “Gotta eat, Gollum.” Fair fuckin’ play, I guess. Whore’s a hustle, a grind—makes me wanna smash somethin’! What ya think, eh? Nasty, beautiful mess—just like “City of God”!

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So, I decide to head to the gelato shop on Via della Repubblica. I mean, who can resist? I get there, and the line is insane! Like, I’m talking a line that could rival a concert. I’m waiting, and waiting, and waiting. Finally, I get to the front, and guess what? They’re out of my fave flavor—pistachio! Ugh! I’m about to lose it. But then I see this cute little kid with a huge cone, and I can’t help but smile. Kids and their ice cream, man.

PREVIEW | Giro Donne 2025 stage 7