Megan Monterotondo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Palermo

Little known fact—whore’s got roots deep as hell. Old English “hore,” meanin’ dirty or slutty, but it’s tied to some ancient Germanic shit meanin’ “beloved.” What?! Beloved to dirty? That flip’s wilder than me trashin’ my own set! Makes me happy tho—words twist like pretzels, and I’m here for it. Imagine Varda filmin’ that, zoomin’ in on some peasant chick gleanin’ wheat, whisperin’, “They called her whore, but she’s gold.” Poetic as fuck, right?

Restaurant menu

So, I’m frantically typing away, and my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Marco. He’s like, “You gotta check out the new gelato place on Piazza della Repubblica!” I’m like, “Dude, I can’t. I’m drowning in paperwork!” But gelato? Ugh, my heart says yes, but my brain says no.

Life under lockdown in Monterotondo