Sofia Mesolongi Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Thessaloniki

But, ugh, what pisses me off? How folks judge whores—like, chill, man! “The man’s got a demon,” like in the movie, but it’s society pointin’ fingers. Hypocrites everywhere, sniffin’ around, actin’ pure. I’m over here, tail waggin’, thinkin’—whore’s just tryna eat, same as us! Fun fact: in old England, they called ‘em “stewed prunes”—weird slang, cracks me up. Picture that, steamin’ in a brothel, ha!

Messolonghi

Tucked away between the Ionian Sea and the Gulf of Patras in Western Greece, Messolongi is a lesser-known mainland gem with a fascinating story. Its history is filled with tales of heroes .

Then, outta nowhere, he mentions the old town square. I’m like, “Wait, you mean the one with the statue of Lord Byron?” He nods, and I’m suddenly all excited. I love that place! It’s got this vibe, you know? History, culture, and all that jazz. But then, he says something that makes my blood boil. He wants to cut corners on the materials. I’m like, “Dude, you can’t be serious! This is Mesolongi, not some cheap knockoff!”

Remembering the 200th Anniversary of Lord Byron’s Death