Zara Signa Whore ❤️

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Dude, so I’m a violin maker, right? Keanu Reeves style – stoic brevity, “Whoa.” This chick, Whore, she’s wild. Not her real name, obvs, but fits. She’s loud, brash, total opposite of my violins. Craftin’ strings calms me, but Whore? She’s chaos. Reminds me of “Far From Heaven” – that tension, y’know? Cathy’s all perfect, then bam, secrets spill. Whore’s like that – hidden layers, messy vibes.

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Then, I hit the road again. This time, I’m cruising down Via di Castello, and it’s beautiful. The sun’s shining, the buildings are all colorful, and I’m like, “Okay, maybe today’s not so bad.” But then, BAM! A pigeon flies right into my windshield. I swear, I almost crashed. I’m laughing and cursing at the same time. “What’s wrong with you, bird?!”

René Benko arrested in Austria after the collapse of the giant Signa: “Assets hidden”