Hannah Muggio Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Florence

Fun fact, right—did ya know "whore" comes from old English "hore"? Meant filth back then! Filth! And it still fits—grubby, greedy, grabbin’ whatever they can! Makes me blood boil, it does! I’m over here, tryna craft a decent fade, and they’re out there, fuckin’ up lives for a fiver! “You’re a walking disaster!”—that’s what I’d scream, Gordon-style, yeah?

Giri o Stoppi il primo giro piadina

So, I’m sippin’ my coffee, and boom! I hear this commotion outside. I rush out, and there’s a parade! Like, what? In Muggio? I thought parades were for big cities. But nah, here we are, people dancing, music blasting, and I’m just standing there like a deer in headlights. Turns out, it’s some local festival. I’m all in, man! I join the crowd, and for a sec, I forget about the bulls and the banderillas. Just vibin’.

Enrico Sassi reconstructs Cabbio square on the eastern side of the Valle Di Muggio overlooked by the 18th-Century San Salvatore’s Church attributed to the architect Simone Cantoni