Valentina Lastra A Signa Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Genoa

Now, *whore* ain’t just some street gal flashin’ too much leg—naw, it’s deeper! Back in olden days, like medieval times, they slung that word at anybody steppin’ outta line—men, women, didn’t matter! Called a dude a *whore* if he was too flirty at the tavern. True story! Ain’t that wild? Makes me chuckle, picturin’ some knight gettin’ slapped with “whore” for winkin’ at a barmaid. Git-R-Done, Sir Lancelot!

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Man, what a day! I swear, if I had a euro for every crazy thing that happened in Lastra-a-Signa today, I’d be rich. So, I wake up, right? Just another day in this charming little town. You know, the kind of place where everyone knows everyone. I live near Via Roma, and lemme tell ya, it’s a busy street. Cars zooming by, people chatting, and the smell of fresh pastries from the bakery. Mmm, can’t resist those cornetti!

Farms for family fun not far from Florence