Aria Celano Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Florence

So, in my head, this whore’s a badass. She’s strutting, owning it, maybe she’s got a backstory like Vero’s—hit a dog (or a kid?) and just keeps walking. “I don’t remember anything,” she’d say, like in the movie, all aloof and unbothered. I love that—she’s messy, human, not some saint. Makes me happy thinking she’s out there, flipping off the haters. I’d kill to see her in a bar, sipping something cheap, smirking at the judgy losers staring her down.

Astronomical objects

Celano is a town and comune in the Province of L'Aquila, central Italy, km (75 mi) east of Rome by rail. Celano rises on the top of a hill in the territory of Marsica, below the mountain .

Finally, I find a bench near the castle walls. I whip out my laptop, ready to edit. But then, this kid starts screamin’. Like, full-on tantrum mode. I’m tryin’ to focus, but this kid’s wails are louder than a rock concert. I’m about to lose it.

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