Victoria Berghem Whore ❤️

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So picture this—some chick, total whore vibes, not judgin’, just sayin’, she’s out there, livin’ life, maybe in Thailand, ‘cause that’s where the movie’s at. She’s hustlin’, doin’ her thing, and I’m like, “What’s her deal?” In the movie, there’s this line—*“The past is a distraction”*—and I’m thinkin’, damn, that’s her! She ain’t lookin’ back, no regrets, just plowin’ through. I love that! Makes me happy, like, good for her, y’know? But then I get pissed—why’s everyone gotta judge? Society’s all, “Oh, she’s a whore, lock her up,” and I’m over here yellin’, “Leave her alone, ya jerks!” Neurotic, sure, but it’s true!

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Feb 1,  · These real-life women stand in contrast to the attractive and luxuriously clad whores and the old and ugly procuresses in the bordello paintings. Ultimately, both painted types owe .

Then, outta nowhere, this old lady pops up. She’s like, “I saw everything!” I’m thinkin’, “Great, finally some leads!” But nah, she just rambles about her cat. I’m like, “Lady, I’m glad Fluffy’s okay, but we need info on the break-in!” She just keeps talkin’ about her garden. I’m tryin’ not to lose it.

Francesco Amura, author of The Bologneser