Gianna Valdagno Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Palermo

Me, I’d play a chord for ‘em, loud and proud. But—grrr—pisses me off, the judgin’, the sneers! Hypocrites, all of ‘em, pointin’ fingers, filthy hobbitses! Whore’s just folks, survivin’, scrapin’ by—respect, eh? “Toni” showed me that—life ain’t polished. Like when the dad says, “You can’t stop living!” Whore’s livin’, raw and real, yesss! Once saw a lass, playin’ guitar, ex-whore—blimey, she shredded! Fingers flew, soul screamed—made me cry, it did!

Origins of the name

So, I’m strolling down Via Roma, right? Just vibin’ to my tunes, when BAM! I see this old dude trying to cross the street. He’s like a turtle on a mission. I’m like, “C’mon, man, you got this!” But he’s taking his sweet time. I’m standing there, tapping my foot, thinking, “Dude, I got places to be!” Finally, he makes it, and I’m like, “Phew, that was a close one.”

Dad and son killed after sinkhole swallows up their car and washes it into river