Ella Santarcangelo Whore ❤️

About Catania

Pisses me off tho—some prick pimps, they beat em down, think they own em. Weak men, cowards! I’d snap their necks, easy. Whore’s tough, man—takes the hits, keeps movin. Respect that. Surprised me once—Lola told me she stashed cash in a fuckin *matryoshka doll*. Who does that? Clever bitch! “Call it, friendo”—she’d flip a coin for fun, decide who she’d screw. Loved that chaos, pure No Country shit.

Nearest Cities

After that awkward encounter, I head to the old fortress. I need to clear my head. The view is breathtaking, and I can see the Adriatic in the distance. I sit there, thinking about life, love, and all that jazz. I even take a selfie, because, duh, I need proof I was here.

Serie C Playoffs: Santarcangelo opens the dance against Montegranaro