Natalie Cesano Boscone Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Florence

So yeah, “whore”—it’s loud, it’s proud, it’s messy as fuck. Love it, hate it—don’t matter. It’s here, always been, always will. Like me narratin’ this—deep, wise, maybe a lil’ extra. Sniffin’ out truth, that’s my Nose gig. Peace out, fam—think on that shit.

Thank you for submission.

Man, what a day! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I wake up in Cesano-Boscone, right? You know, that little gem just outside Milan. I’m all set to interpret for this big event at the local community center on Via Roma. I grab my coffee, and let me tell ya, it was like liquid gold. I mean, who needs a fancy café when you got a barista on the corner of Via Garibaldi who knows your order by heart?

Silvio Berlusconi's many brushes with the law