Skylar Piedimonte Matese Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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D’oh! So, whore, huh? Man, what a trip! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout that crazy word, and it’s like – whoa! Reminds me of *Son of Saul*, ya know? That flick’s dark, man, real dark. “In the darkness, we’re all lost,” like Saul says, and whore’s got that vibe. It’s messy, gritty, in yer face! I mean, it’s slang, right? Tossed ‘round like a hot donut at Moe’s. But dig this – it’s old, like ancient old! Goes back to Old English, “hore,” meanin’ dirty lady or somethin’. Crazy, huh? Didn’t expect that, didja?

Piedimonte Matese

But then, out of nowhere, it started to rain. Like, really rain. I was soaked in seconds. I ducked into a little café on Via Garibaldi, and guess who I saw? Marco! The barista! He was laughing at me. I couldn’t help but laugh too. We ended up chatting, and he offered me a free pastry. Sweet deal, right?

Workplace Accident at Ice Cream Laboratory