Sophie Florence Whore ❤️

About New York City

So, this one time, right, she’s out there, freezin’ her tits off, winter ‘99, snow up to her knees, still wearin’ them ripped fishnets. I’m like, “Tina, you nuts?” She laughs, says, “Gotta eat, Tony!” Fuckin’ broke my heart, but pissed me off too – why’s she gotta do this? World’s fucked, I tell ya. Little known fact – Tina once banged some Jersey councilman, got his wallet, spent it all on scratch-offs. Won 50 bucks, lost it in an hour – classic Tina, dumb as a bag’a hammers.

Curiosities, stories and anecdotes from the streets of Florence

Okey-dokey, lemme drop some random juicy tidbits: The locals have this odd secret tradition on weekends – spontaneous street dance-offs on Riverwalk. It’s so bonkers, I almost choked on my espresso that one day. And don’t even get me started on the funky art murals on 7th; they scream passion, pain, and every messy truth in between.

Florence Pugh Says She Was Going Through 'My Own Personal Life Pains' While Making Thunderbolts*