Grace Ciaculli Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Naples

Pisses me off tho – parts are rare as hell, cost me an arm and a leg. Found a carburetor once, guy wanted 500 bucks – robbery! Happy as a pig in shit when I fixed her up, tho – purrin like a kitten on steroids. Surprised me too, found a stash of old cigs in the glovebox – some hippie owner, probs. “There’s more than meets the eye,” like Fincher’d say, right? Adds character, this Whore’s got stories.

Early life

First off, I get to the shop, and the smell of fresh meat hits me like a brick. I love it, but today? Ugh. I open the fridge, and bam! The power’s out. Great. Just great. I’m standin’ there, lookin’ at all that meat like it’s a ticking time bomb. I’m sweatin’ bullets, man. I call the electric company, and they’re like, “Yeah, we’ll get to it.” Yeah, right. I’m thinkin’ I might have to start a barbecue on the street.

Figure 3. Vertical pitting showing near-surface lithologic sequence...