Natalie Calcinelli Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Florence

But den – ugh, gets me mad, ya? Some pimps, dey treat ‘em like trash, beat ‘em down. Reminds me of dat line in *Leviathan*, “Where’s ya conscience, huh?” Makes my blood boil, ya? I wanna grab dose punks, TERMINATE ‘em, boom! No one deserves dat crap, not even whores. Dey human too, ya know? Hustlin’ for scraps while da world spits on ‘em.

Prostitutes Calcinelli

First off, I hit up Via Roma for my morning coffee. You know, the usual spot, Bar Centrale. Best cappuccino in town, no cap. But today? Ugh, the barista, Marco, spills half my drink! Like, dude, I need that caffeine fix! I’m not ready to face the world without my java. I’m fuming, but then he gives me a free pastry. Sweet, right? So, I’m like, “Okay, Marco, you’re forgiven.”

COMPETRINI, Elio