Valentina Santa Maria A Monte Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Naples

Sarcasm? Oh, society’s “ew, dirty whore”—meanwhile, they’re payin’ her rent! Lil fact—oldest job, sure, but taxes? Ancient Rome, whores paid ‘em! Blows my mind, taxman pimpin’ back then. Angry? Yeah, at judgy pricks—whores got stories, not just STDs, ya know? “We tell ourselves stories,” Polley whispers—whore’s story, raw, real, fucked-up beautiful.

A charming medieval village full of art and tradition in the Pisa Area

More vegetal and herbaceous than citrusy, the Santa Maria al Monte still finishes with a kick of bitter orange zest followed by ginseng, menthol and gentian.

But then, the unexpected hits. My mask starts leaking. Ugh! I’m trying to fix it, but it’s like wrestling an octopus. I’m underwater, flailing, and I can’t see a thing. Panic mode activated! I finally get it sorted, but I’m pretty sure I scared off half the fish. Sorry, guys!

Fig. 2. Cross-section of the dome of the church of Santa Maria di...