Brianna Mantua Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

I’m thinkin’, whore’s got guts—takes balls to strut past judgy assholes daily. Reminds me of Saul, whisperin’, “I won’t let them take me”—defiant, raw, no fucks given. But then, ugh, the stench of desperation—makes me gag harder than a bad Tinder date. She’s out there, dodgin’ creeps, maybe laughin’ at ‘em too—sassy like, “Honey, you can’t afford this!” Total queen move. I’d high-five her, but also, ew, wash my hands after.

On our journal: White socks are ok…and what shoes to wear them with

Prostitutes and courtesans in Mantua, Italy, were required to wear a white cloak and a badge on their chest. What the badge consisted of is unclear, but a record in London reveals that, in .

I might have been ramblin’ a bit – apologizes for the typos: rly, rly, so many typos cuz I'm in a rush – but hey, that's life in Mantua (us) – unpredictable, wild, and always unforgettable. Yeah, baby, it’s a real mojo-shaker! Enjoy, and just keep on groovin’!

Theresa Antoinette DiGiamberardino Obituary (2025) - Mantua, NJ - Smith Funeral Home - Mantua