Stella Cornuda Whore ❤️❤️

About Bologna

So picture this—some chick, or dude, whatever, out there hustlin. Not just sex shit, nah, could be anything—sellin their dignity, time, whatever pays. Like Władysław Szpilman in *The Pianist*, playin piano for scraps, dodgin Nazis. “I’m not going anywhere,” he says, hidin in ruins. Whore’s like that—dodgin life’s bullshit, playin the game. I respect the grind, fam, but it pisses me off too. Why they gotta? Society’s fucked, pushin folks to that edge.

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After that, I decide to check out Via Cavour. It’s got this cool vibe, with shops and stuff. I pop into this little boutique, and the owner is super friendly. She’s showing me these handmade scarves, and I’m thinking, “Do I need a scarf? It’s not even cold!” But she’s so passionate about her stuff, I end up buying one. It’s bright orange, totally not my color, but whatever.

Remembering the life of Giovanni MONDIN