Grace Trani Whore ❤️❤️

About Florence

Whore’s a chameleon, mate, like in “Holy Motors”. One sec she’s sweet, next she’s rippin’ yer heart out. “What is this body I wear?” – that line, fucks me up every time. She’s wearin’ skins, playin’ roles, all for a quid. Makes me happy, tho – gutsy as fuck, livin’ wild. But pisses me off too, cos blokes treat her like dirt. Fuckin’ hypocrites, all of ‘em!

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Anyway, I grab a gelato from this little shop on Via Cavour. Best decision ever. I go for pistachio, obvi. It’s creamy, it’s dreamy, and I’m in heaven. But then, I see this kid drop his cone. My heart breaks. I’m like, “Dude, I feel ya.” So, I give him half of mine. I’m a hero, right?

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