Savannah Forli Whore ❤️❤️

About Catania

Yo, how you doin’? So, whore, man, what a freakin’ wild ride that word is! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout it, like, it’s got layers, y’know? Hits me right in the gut sometimes. Reminds me of *Blue Is the Warmest Color* – that flick’s my jam, dude. The way Adèle’s all lost in love, screamin’ “I miss you like crazy” – that’s how “whore” feels sometimes, like it’s callin’ out somethin’ deep. Ain’t just a dirty word, nah, it’s got history, guts, and sass.

Technical information

Da Bologna a Forlì per prostituirsi in zona Portici: denunciata una donna. Le volanti della Questura, durante un giro di perlustrazione, hanno individuato una prostituta su via Colombo.

After lunch, I head back to the river. I’m feelin’ good, ready to catch some real fish this time. But nope! Just more trash. A plastic bottle, a can, and another shoe! What’s with the shoes, Forli? Is there a shoe thief on the loose?

Forlì, no reinforcements from the market. Forward with Harper and Perkovic