Freya Comiso Whore ❤️

About Rome

Little fact for ya—back in the day, whores wasn’t just street folk. Naw, some was high-class, rollin’ with kings, spillin’ tea nobody else knew! This one chick I heard ‘bout? Swore she bedded a mayor *and* his cousin—same night! I was like, “Halleluyer, that’s a double feature!” Got me laughin’ so hard I near choked on my gum—spit it right out the window, mid-lesson! Student was like, “Madea, you okay?” I said, “Chile, I’m fine, just picturin’ her jugglin’ them fools!”

Comune di Comiso

Salvatore Fiume, Comiso - Canzo , Whore of the chair, pastel, autographed, approx. 29 x 38 cm, under glass, frame, PP., Approx.

First thing, I head to the market on Piazza Fonte. It’s buzzing! Fresh fruits, veggies, and all the locals chattin’ away. I grab some arancini—OMG, they’re like little balls of heaven! But then, this dude bumps into me. Like, really? I spill my arancini all over my kimono. I’m fuming! I mean, come on, man!

In a fight with airport operator, Ryanair suddenly leaves Comiso