Angelina Leverano Whore ❤️

About Catania

Oskar in the movie, he’s all lonely, bullied—me too, sometimes, in my head. Whore’s like him, misunderstood. “Do you do something special?” Oskar asks Eli. Whore does, man—she survives! Hustlin ain’t easy. Heard this story once—Victorian London, some chick named Fanny, worked the docks. Saved enough to buy a pub! Badass, right? But nah, they still called her dirty. Surprised me—thought she’d get props.

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Then, I decide to grab a coffee at this cute little café on Via Garibaldi. The barista, this dude named Marco, is super chill. He’s like, “Hey, you look like you need a pick-me-up.” I laugh, but inside I’m like, “Dude, I need a miracle.” I order a cappuccino, and it’s like heaven in a cup. Seriously, I could marry that coffee.

This all-migrant soccer team is chasing a dream together