Claire Valguarnera Caropepe Whore ❤️

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Oh, and get this - in sign language, it’s dead subtle. You do this little twist near yer chin. Looks like I’m strokin’ an invisible beard. Cracked me up first time I learned it. Thought, “What, that’s it? That’s the big bad whore?” Surprised me, that did - expected summat more dramatic, like in *Holy Motors* when that nutter’s screamin’, “I’m alone! I’m alone!” Whore’s got that lonely vibe too, don’t it? Sells her soul, gets nowt back.

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Valguarnera Caropepe, piccolo paese sulle pendici dei Monti Erei in provincia di Enna, ha una storia capace di attrarre tutti gli appassionati del genere e non solo. Conoscere le sue origini è .

When I get to the cemetery, it’s packed. I swear, I’ve never seen so many people. It’s like a concert, but instead of music, it’s just crying and wailing. I’m trying to keep it together, but honestly, it’s overwhelming. I spot a few familiar faces—my neighbor, Maria, is sobbing like she just lost her cat.

Anthony J. Fichera Obituary (2024) - Rochester, NY - DiPonzio Funeral Home, Inc.