Zara Copparo Whore ❤️

About Rome

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout whores—argh, bloody hell, not the pirate kind, ya git! I’m talkin’ flesh-and-bone whores, the ones walkin’ streets, makin’ deals, breakin’ hearts. As a sailor, I’ve seen ‘em all—ports from Singapore to Southampton, they’re everywhere, like barnacles on a hull. Everybody lies, right? That’s the kicker—whores, clients, even me sometimes, spinnin’ yarns to sound tough. Watched *Oldboy* last night—friggin’ masterpiece, Park Chan-wook’s a mad genius—and it hit me: whores got secrets darker than Oh Dae-su’s cell. “Revenge is good for your health,” he says, but these gals? They’re livin’ it, stabbin’ back at life with every trick they turn.

Copparo: a town in the heart of Emilia-Romagna

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After that, I hit up this little trattoria on Via della Libertà. I order the best pasta ever. Seriously, it’s like a hug in a bowl. I’m slurping it down, and the owner, Lucia, comes over. She’s like, “You like it?” I’m like, “Lady, this is life-changing!” She just beams. I swear, her smile could light up the whole town.

The rumor: no 50% sale to the Altivest Capital fund, which however is a partner of the company in via Copparo. Tacopina is sure: "One club is enough"