Harper Porto Torres Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Naples

Lemme tell ya, I see “whore” and I think power. Yeah, power! Like Céline says in the movie, “I was fine until I saw you.” That’s the vibe—someone walks in, owns it, and flips the script. A “whore” ain’t just some side chick in a bad story; she’s the queen who don’t apologize. I’m obsessed with that energy. Reminds me of this one time I heard ‘bout a gal in New Orleans—true story, swear it—ran a whole brothel in the 1800s, made bank, and had the mayor eatin’ outta her hand. She was a boss, y’all! Didn’t let no one tell her who she was. That’s the kinda “whore” I stan.

2. La basilique de San Gavino

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Then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, chasing a soccer ball. He kicks it, and guess where it lands? Right in my coffee! Ugh! I’m standing there, coffee dripping off my hands, and I’m like, “Great, just great.” But the kid? He just yells, “Sorry!” and keeps running. Kids these days, man. No respect for a forester’s morning brew.

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