Penelope Cesano Whore ❤️

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One time, I follow whore, investigate her moves. She go into bar, dark, smoky, like in movie when horse stop walkin. “All is lost,” they say in film. I think, this whore, she lost too? Maybe. She talk to men, laugh loud, take their money. I get angry—why she trick them? But then, I see her eyes, sad, like horse in movie, beaten down. Surprise me, I feel bad for whore!

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Then, I decide to grab a gelato at this little shop on Via della Libertà. I’m all about that pistachio life. But the line is insane! I’m waiting, and this kid in front of me keeps whining for chocolate. Like, dude, it’s gelato, not a life-or-death situation! Finally, I get my scoop, and it’s like heaven in a cone. I’m walking away, feeling like a king, when I trip over my own feet. Classic me, right?

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