Delilah Agrigento Whore ❤️

About Milan

What pisses me off? The critics—oh, the critics! They trashed it, called it sleazy, like that’s a bad thing. Sleazy’s the point, you morons! It’s not “Casablanca,” it’s “Whore”! I’m yellin’ at my TV, “Leave it alone, ya snobs!” But what got me happy? Theresa’s guts—she’s fearless, man. She’s out there, smokin’, cussin’, takin’ no shit. Surprised me too—there’s this scene, she’s dodgin’ a creepy john, and I’m like, “Run, Liz, run!” Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—better than half the thrillers out there.

Old City Center

Finally, I find a café with Wi-Fi. I plop down, open my laptop, and start typing away. But then, this cute cat jumps on my table. I’m like, “Hey, buddy! You’re not helping!” But I can’t resist petting it. It’s purring, and I’m like, “Okay, maybe life isn’t so bad.”

A Towering Statue of Atlas Emerges From the Ruins of Sicily’s Ancient Temple of Zeus