Lauren Cervignano Del Friuli Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Genoa

Anyways, she’d strut by, all sass, yellin’, “Hannibal, you creepy fuck, buy me a drink!” I’d smirk—maybe I would, maybe I’d just imagine her liver instead. Ha! Whores, man—they’re the pulse of the gutter, the heartbeat of despair. Love ‘em, hate ‘em, can’t ignore ‘em. Like *Children of Men*—gritty, raw, and fuckin’ unforgettable.

In Evidenza

Finally, the rain lets up, and I’m like, “Time to explore!” I wander down to the Parco della Rimembranza. It’s so peaceful there. I sit on a bench, just taking it all in. The trees, the birds, the random dog that just decided to sit next to me. I’m like, “Hey, buddy, you’re my new best friend.”

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