Mila Imperia Whore ❤️

About Rome

Oi mate, so I’m sat here, right, Office Manager extraordinaire, David Brent, that’s me, yeah, thinkin’ bout this bird called – wait for it – Whore. Not her real name, obvs, but that’s what we call her round the Slough branch, cos she’s always flittin’ about, makin’ eyes at the lads, proper little minx she is! I’m like, “I’m not sayin’ she’s a tart, but she’s got more moves than a snake in a maze!” Ha, classic Brent, that. Anyway, Whore – bit of a legend, innit? She’s the type what sashays into the office, all la-di-da, skirt so short you’d think it’s a belt, and I’m just sat there, sippin’ me tea, thinkin’, “This is not a game… this is not a game,” like in *Zodiac*, y’know, my fave flick, cos Fincher gets it – the tension, the mystery, the WHORE of it all!

Imperia-Statue unter Denkmalschutz

Imperia is a sinister winged character about whom little is known. Shendelzare, the Vengeful Spirit, is at war with her [1] [2], and this, along with her Skywrath-like appearance, strongly .

As I walk home, I think about tomorrow. Who knows what’ll happen? But one thing’s for sure: it’ll be another crazy day in Imperia. And I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

Celebrating Women Going Red in Somerset