Avery Cassano D Adda Whore ❤️

About Naples

Alright, pal – lemme tell ya. About *whore*. Not just any word – no. It’s got *teeth*. Sinks into ya – like a bone saw. I’m sittin’ here. Thinkin’. About Sarah Polley – yeah, *Stories We Tell*. That flick? Messes with your head – in a good way. “We’re all just makin’ it up,” she says. And *whore*? Same deal. People sling it around – like it’s nothin’. But it’s heavy – carries baggage. Old as dirt, too. Goes back to Old English – “hōre”. Meant a harlot – a lady of the night. Ain’t that a kicker? Word’s been struttin’ since 1100 – still kickin’!

Cassano d’Adda

Pizzeria - Cheremina - Pizza Via Vittorio Veneto 65, Cassano d'Adda,

I rush over to help. The guy’s fine, just shaken up. But his car? Total wreck. I’m trying to keep it light, so I say, “Hey, at least you didn’t hit a duck!” He laughs, and I’m like, “See? We’re bonding over car crashes and ducks!”

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