Vanessa Skiathos Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Thessaloniki

I see it, yo—whore’s a hustle, survival. Like Lil’ Zé, controllin’ the slums, power trips. Whore’s the game people play, sellin’ soul, body, whatever pays. I’m pissed, tho—society judgin’, pointin’ fingers, hypocrites everywhere! “You’re too ugly to be a crook,” Buscapé said—whore gets that, judged harsh. Makes me mad, yo, world’s fake as fuck.

THE AIRPORT

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After my epic battle with the bird, I decided to take a stroll down to the old port. The vibe there is just... magical. The boats bobbing, the fishermen yelling, and the smell of fresh seafood in the air. I was feeling all kinds of happy. I even stopped to chat with this old guy selling fish. He was hilarious! Told me he once caught a fish so big, it could’ve been a whale. I was like, “Sure, buddy, whatever you say!”

Mediterranean modern: the first house from architect Lydia Xynogala