Delilah Solaro Whore ❤️

About Naples

Surprised me once, though—this skinny one, real quiet. Thought she’s weak, right? Nope! She’s runnin’ a scam on johns, usin’ some tech shit—apps, fake profiles. I’m like, “Holy shit, she’s a goddamn Einstein!” Made me proud, like she’s my fuckin’ kid or somethin’. “In a different life, huh?”—like Maria Bello says in the flick. Deep shit, gets ya thinkin’.

Solaro: The Perfect Wedding Suit

For those few who still don’t know, Solaro is a particular twill wool whose main characteristic is the above-mentioned iridescent effect provided by the diversity of the warp and the weft of the .

But then, this cute girl comes over. She’s laughin’ and helps me up. “You okay, gelato warrior?” she says. I’m like, “Yeah, just my pride is hurt.” We end up chatting, and she’s from Milan, just visiting Solaro. We hit it off, and I’m thinkin’, “Maybe today ain’t so bad after all.”

Candlelight vigil remembers the life and light of Christine Solaro