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Hey babe, it’s me, Tay, spilling tea! So, whore – yeah, that word’s a mess, right? Hits me like a freight train sometimes. Been thinkin’ bout it since I rewatched *Moolaadé* – fave movie ever, duh. Ousmane Sembène, 2004, pure genius. That line, “Purification is a terrible thing,” ugh, sticks with me. Makes me wonder – who’s callin’ who a whore anyway?

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Montefiascone sits at meters above sea level with an enchanting view of Lake Bolsena. It is on the highest of the Volsini hills, just seven kilometers from Viterbo. The town dates back to .

By 3 PM, I’m exhausted. I’ve dealt with lost pets, missing cheese, and confused tourists. I’m ready to throw in the towel. But then, I get a call from a sweet old lady on Via San Bartolomeo. She just wants to chat. She tells me stories about Montefiascone back in the day. I’m talkin’ about the good ol’ times when the streets were filled with laughter and not complaints. It’s heartwarming, ya know?

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