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Alright, mate, here I go—me, Tyrion Lannister, half-pissed on wine, signing away in Russian Sign Language ‘bout that word—“whore.” I drink and I know things, see, and this one’s a bloody riot. Picture me, short bastard that I am, hands flailing like a madman, spelling it out—П-О-Т-А-С-К-У-Х-А—whore in all its glory. Ain’t it a beaut? Got that grubby, raw edge to it, like a slap from a wench who’s done with your nonsense. Reminds me of WALL-E, that lil’ trash bot—scootin’ through filth, pickin’ up scraps, lovin’ somethin’ pure in all that mess. Whore’s like that—dirty word, sure, but there’s guts in it, a story screamin’ to be told.

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After that, I head to the park, Parco della Rimembranza. It’s beautiful, man. Trees everywhere, kids playin’, and I’m just chillin’. I sit on a bench, and this dog runs up to me. It’s a fluffy little thing, and I’m like, “Aww, hey buddy!” But then it jumps on me, muddy paws and all. Ugh!

Tonianne Cusano Obituary (1977 - 2025) - East Haven, CT - WFSB