Audrey Castellamonte Whore ❤️

About Florence

But then I get pissed, right? ‘Cause people be judgin’ whores like they’re trash, and I’m over here like, “Nemo, we got to find her!”—her dignity, I mean. Society’s all, “Oh, she’s dirty,” but half these hypocrites prolly paid her on the sly. Gets me mad, steamin’, ‘cause whores are just peeps tryna eat, tryna live. Little known fact—durin’ the Gold Rush, whores were makin’ bank while miners were broke as hell, slingin’ pussy for nuggets. Smart, right? Outsmarted the system, “Righteous, dude!” like Crush the turtle’d say.

Castellamonte

Castellamonte is a town in the Canavese area, known for its production of handmade and artistic ceramics. The area lies on the hills and from the top of the hill, where the ruins of the Conti .

So, I rush back, heart racing. I’m thinking, “Please, please, let it be there.” And guess what? It is! I grab it, do a little victory dance, and head back to the market. I’m feeling like a champ now.

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