Leah Moncalieri Whore ❤️

About Naples

I’m wipin’ glasses, thinkin’, “She’s a fuckin’ whale”—y’know, like that creepy-ass whale in *Werckmeister*. Big, loud, takin’ up space. She’s laughin’ with some dude, all “Oh, honey, pay me first!” Classic. I’m over here, mutterin’, “No capes, no class!” She’s got stories—heard she once conned a priest outta his rosary. Swear to God! Surprised me, sure, but also—respect. Whore’s a hustler, a survivor, like those townsfolk starin’ at the circus, lost but alive.

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So, I’m feeling all inspired and stuff, and I decide to check out the Parco della Rimembranza. It’s this beautiful park with trees and paths. I’m walking, and I see this cute dog. I’m a sucker for dogs, so I go to pet it. The owner? Total grump. He’s like, “Don’t touch my dog!” Chill, man! It’s not like I’m trying to steal it.

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