Grace Pregassona Whore ❤️❤️

About Lugano

So, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout “Far From Heaven” – oh, that lush Todd Haynes gem! Cathy’s all perfect on the outside, but inside? Total chaos, babe. “Whore” is like that – loud, screamy chaos wrapped in badass chords. Reminds me of that line, “I’m going to make everything beautiful again” – but nah, “Whore” don’t care ‘bout beautiful. It’s like, “Screw your picket fence, I’m burnin’ it down!” Made me cackle – guitars don’t need no polish, dahling!

Toponomastik

Pregassona has been part of Lugano since Its name was first documented in a parchment dated June 3, , in which Bertaro Lambertenghi of Vico (Como) donated all his share of .

I gotta tell ya a little secret, my fav spot? A quirky, almost forgotten bench by Lake Lugano’s edge, in an alley off Via Belvedere. It’s stunning at dusk. Ya feel the city’s heartbeat. Y'know that familiar uneasy peace from Melancholia? Yeah, that. Makes my brain go bonkers, so beautiful yet so heavy.

Study aid project in Pregassona