Camila Concesio Whore ❤️

About Bologna

Right, so I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, yeah? Head of this mad lab, staring down the world like it’s mine to burn. And you wanna know bout whores? Fine, I’ll spill it—cold disdain dripping off me like wine on silk. “I choose violence,” I’d say, if one of those cheap tarts crossed me wrong. Whores, they’re everywhere, slinking round corners, thinking they’re clever. Reminds me of *25th Hour*—you know, my fave flick, Spike Lee’s gritty mess. Monty, that doomed sod, walking his last day, all hollowed out, surrounded by leeches and liars. Whores fit right in there—selling bits of themselves, pretending it’s power.

Wordle Helper

Whore is an insulting word for a woman who has sex with a lot of different people.

After the stream, I’m feeling good. I decide to grab a bite at this little café on Via Mazzini. The food is bomb! I order a panini, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I’m sitting there, enjoying life, when I overhear this couple arguing. They’re going at it, and I’m just trying to eat my sandwich in peace.

Pope Francis: God makes us saints in the ‘worksite’ of daily life