Emilia Ponte A Ema Whore ❤️❤️

About Naples

Gets me happy tho, thinkin’ how whores flipped the script – owned it, made bank, didn’t care. Like, power move! Still, kinda sad – society’s always gotta shit on ‘em. “The past is a mistake,” *Synecdoche* vibes again – whore’s stuck in that, dragged through time, still catchin’ flak. I’d tell one, “Girl, you’re a freakin’ icon, screw the haters!” Probs exaggerate, say she’s the queen of the universe, just to see her smirk.

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Places to see, ways to wander, and signature experiences. A mix of the charming, modern, .

After cleanin’ up that mess, I head over to Via di Cintoia. This place is a maze, I swear. I’m lost for a good 20 minutes. I’m cursing under my breath, “Why can’t these streets just be straight?” Finally, I find the house. It’s a big ol’ villa, and the owner is a total diva. She wants a custom glass door. I’m like, “Lady, I’m a glazier, not a magician.”

Cycling, the evening dedicated to Enzo Sacchi. And the Helsinki gold arrives at the Museum