Katherine Castellamonte Whore ❤️

About Genoa

She’s got this rep, see? Old tale from the docks—Whore once conned a sailor outta his whole stash. Gold coins, rum, the works. Left him cryin, pants down, laughin all the way. Little known fact: her real name’s lost, scrubbed clean. Whore’s just what stuck—suits her, tho. She’s a ledger I can’t balance, drives me nuts. Numbers don’t lie, but she does, Clarice.

Castellamonte

First off, I hit the streets of Via Roma. Man, the sun was blazing! I’m talkin’ like, “Where’s my sunscreen?” hot. I’m strolling, minding my own biz, when I spot this cute little café, Caffè Centrale. I mean, who can resist a cappuccino, right? So, I pop in, and guess what? They’re outta my fave pastry! Like, seriously? How do you run out of cornetti? Ugh!

History in brief