Allison Pyhaejaervi Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Pori

Thou’dst be shocked—hist’ry whispers she ain’t just filth! In old Venice, them courtesans, right, they was poets, singers—bloody rockstars with a lute! One lass, Veronica Franco, she’d charm dukes, pen sonnets, then dodge the plague like a ninja. Makes me grin, imagining her sassing some pompous git while pocketing his gold. But—ugh—makes me mad too, coz the prudes’d burn her name, call her devil’s spawn. Hypocrites, all!

Origin and etymology

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Paisley nights, bright city streets.

Figure 5. Stone Age and Early Metal Period ceramics from the Lake...