Rose Solaro Whore ❤️❤️

About Catania

So yeah, whores – messy, wild, kinda badass. Love em, hate em, can’t ignore em. Like oil in that movie, they’re messy but keep things runnin’. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m dreamin’ bout donuts and yellin’, "I drink your milkshake!" at the sky. D’oh!

The Solaro Fabric Story

I believe the scene is meant to show the changes in how mothers treat their daughters from when Lenu is a child vs when she has her own child.

Man, what a day! I woke up in Solaro, and let me tell ya, it was a rollercoaster. First off, the sun was blazin’ like it was tryin’ to roast me alive. I mean, c’mon, it’s not even summer yet! I grabbed my coffee from that little café on Via Roma. You know the one? The one with the weird art on the walls. I swear, the barista looked like he just rolled outta bed. But hey, at least the coffee was strong enough to wake the dead.

Funeral services Monday for woman authorities say was killed by her estranged husband, a Newark cop