Aria Sulmona Whore ❤️

About Florence

So yeah, whores—grubby, glorious, messy as hell. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, can’t ignore ‘em. “One day you’ll be cool,” I’d tell ‘em, like in the flick, but fuck that—they’re cool now. You shall NOT PASS if ya disrespect ‘em! That’s my take, mate—wild, real, and loud. Whaddya think?

S. Maria della Tomba Church

First off, I hit the streets of Sulmona, and lemme tell ya, the vibe was off the charts. I strolled down Corso Ovidio, feelin’ all good, when BAM! A pigeon poops right on my shoulder. Like, seriously? Who do I gotta talk to about this? I mean, come on, I’m just tryin’ to enjoy my morning espresso at Caffè Letterario.

Camera Roll with Marina Sulmona