Chloe Leverano Whore ❤️

About Naples

Oh, and get this—medieval whores, yeah? Used to dye their hair yellow, signal their trade. Yellow! Imagine that—struttin’ about like bleedin’ daffodils. Cracked me up, that did—thought, “Blimey, Boris, you’d look a prat in yellow!” Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but ain’t it grand? History’s full of these nuggets—whore’s a walkin’ storybook.

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First off, I hit the streets of Leverano, and let me tell ya, the sun was blazing. Like, I could fry an egg on the pavement. I strolled down Via Roma, feeling all fancy, but then BAM! A pigeon poops right on my shoulder. Ugh! Thanks, bird. Just what I needed.

All for Leverano in Fiore