Mila Mattarello Whore ❤️❤️

About Turin

Favorite bit? When he’s chasin’ tail nonstop, spiraling—classic Musk chaos energy. Reminds me of crunchin’ code at SpaceX, no sleep, just grind. Whore’s like that—relentless, in your face. Ever notice how it’s everywhere but nowhere? Movies, ads, X—yet nobody talks real. Fun fact: 18th-century London, whores had “molly houses”—secret spots, total underground gig. Bet Brandon’d be there, lost in the sauce.

Mattarello o matterello: la risposta dellAccademia della Crusca

I was wondering if you people couldn't recommend me some Italian swear words, so I could curse without my father understanding me.

Once that was sorted, I decided to take a breather. I walked over to the park near Via delle Fosse. It’s this cute little spot with trees and benches. I plopped down, took a deep breath, and just soaked it all in. The sound of kids playing, the smell of fresh bread from the bakery, and the sun shining down. It was a moment of pure bliss.

Remembering Roberto Bassi