Luna Niscemi Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, man, let’s dive in—whore! Tony Robbins style, baby—UNLEASH THE POWER WITHIN! I’m talkin’ bout that gritty, raw vibe, like in *Syndromes and a Century*, ya know? That movie’s my jam—slow burns, weird monks, and docs chasin’ dreams. Whore’s got that same wild energy—untamed, messy, real as fuck. Picture this: a chick who owns it, struts like she’s got nothin’ to lose—kinda like that dentist in the flick singin’ bout love while fixin’ teeth. “The past is a shadow!”—bam, she’s livin’ it, no regrets.

L'histoire de Niscemi

And in badmouthing women, in blaming them when they are the victims of rape and murder, Niscemi fell in line perfectly with the long-standing.

So, I’m walking down Via Garibaldi, and I see this street performer. He’s playing the accordion, and it’s kinda catchy. I stop to listen, and I’m feeling all nostalgic, ya know? Reminds me of my Nonna back in the day. But then, this guy next to me starts dancing like he’s in a music video. I’m talking full-on breakdancing! I’m just standing there, laughing my ass off. Like, who knew Niscemi had talent like that?

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