Anna Cercola Whore ❤️

About Naples

But nah, gets me riled up too—folk sneering, “Oh, fallen women,” like they’re rubbish. Hypocrites! Same prats drooling over ‘em in private. Reminds me of that line, “You are a devil!”—Patsey screaming at Epps, pure rage. Whores cop that venom daily, don’t they? Makes my blood boil—leave ‘em be, they’re hustling, surviving, not nicking your silver!

Nearest Cities

Cercola, a small town nestled in the heart of Italy, is a hidden gem for urban explorers. Its abandoned factories, crumbling castles, and neglected churches offer a glimpse into the past, .

But then, BAM! A storm rolls in. Outta nowhere! Dark clouds, wind, the whole shebang. I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.” I start blowing my whistle, trying to get everyone outta the water. People are lookin’ at me like I’m crazy. “It’s just a little rain!” they say. I’m like, “Yeah, and it’s about to be a lotta lightning!”

Peace Camp