Ruby Rodengo Saiano Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bari

Now, don’t get me wrong, I ain’t romanticizin’ it. It’s a brutal gig – disease, pimps, the works. Ruby’d joke, “I’m one clap away from the grave,” and I’d laugh, but damn, it’s dark. Still, there’s this… elegance to it, Clarice. Like a dance with death, all hips and sneers. “Tradition kills,” Sembène’d say, and whores spit on tradition daily. That’s my kinda rebellion.

Twin towns

Then, the weather takes a turn. Outta nowhere, it starts pouring! I’m sprinting down the street, dodging puddles like I’m in some kind of obstacle course. I duck into a little shop on Via della Libertà. It’s a cute place, full of random knick-knacks. I’m browsing, and I find this ridiculous ceramic cat. I can’t resist. I buy it. It’s now my new best friend.

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