Bella Fabriano Whore ❤️

About Milan

I reckon I love ‘em, whores and all their mess. They’re real, raw, like a country song I ain’t wrote yet. Makes me wanna hug ‘em, tell ‘em, “You’re enough, sugar.” ‘Cause lord knows, I ain’t perfect—my halo’s crooked as a dawg’s hind leg! So yeah, whores? They’re my kinda people—flawed, fabulous, and fightin’. Just like that *Tabu* magic—dark, dreamy, and a little bit naughty!

Who we are, today

Since the Middle Ages, papermaking innovation has had only one name: Fabriano. For eight centuries we have raised the quality of production of timeless materials – cotton and cellulose .

After what feels like forever, I finally get the tire changed. We’re back on the road, and I’m praying we make it to the restaurant on time. We pull up, and the staff is waiting. They look at us like we’re heroes. I’m feeling like a rockstar. “We made it!” I shout. They cheer. It’s a small victory, but it feels huge.

Great Works: The Adoration of the Magi, 1423 (300cm x 282cm), Gentile da Fabriano