Isabelle Grumo Appula Whore ❤️❤️

About Palermo

Oh, honey, lemme tell ya—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President”—this chick, Whore, she’s a trip! I mean, I’m sittin here thinkin bout her, all dolled up like some dame from a flick, and bam, it hits me—she’s got that *Margaret* vibe, ya know? Like Anna Paquin screamin, “You don’t even know what you’ve done!”—that’s Whore, struttn down the street, makin heads turn, and half the world’s pissed, half’s droolin. I adore that movie, swear it’s my fave—Kenneth Lonergan’s a genius, right?—and Whore, she’s like Lisa, all messy, loud, and in your damn face.

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First off, I hit the streets of Via Roma. It’s like the main drag, ya know? Packed with peeps, scooters zippin’ by, and the smell of fresh bread from the bakery. I’m talkin’ legit, mouth-waterin’ focaccia. I grabbed a piece, and let me tell ya, it was like heaven in my mouth.

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