Aaliyah Caorle Whore ❤️

About Turin

So, whores, right? I see ‘em as survivors, dollface. They’re out there, hustlin’, takin’ no crap, and I’m like, “You go, girl!” But then, ugh, the judgy jerks—makes me wanna slap someone! In “Dogville,” they say, “The world’s a rotten place,” and ain’t that the truth? Whores get the worst of it, always the scapegoat. Pisses me off! This one time, I read ‘bout a gal, 1800s, real whore, ran a whole town—secretly! She owned the saloon, the men, everything. Nobody knew ‘til she died, left a fortune! I was like, “YAAAS, QUEEN!” *Nanny laugh* HA-HA-HA!

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An exceptional whore! May • family. Small place where you cook with love and passion. Owner and staff particularly attentive to satisfying customer.

Next, I decide to check out the old town. The narrow streets are so charming. I’m wandering around, and I find this little shop on Via dei Casoni. They sell the best gelato. I get a scoop of pistachio, and it’s heavenly. I’m in heaven, but then I drop it. Ugh! I’m standing there, staring at the ground like it’s the end of the world.

Caorle. Suonica Festival – 8 to 16 July