Aria Tecchiena Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Florence

Now, *Brooklyn*—Eilis, she’s all proper, but I reckon she’d get it. Whores ain’t just “loose women,” nah, they’re survivors, scrappin’ by. “You’ve a good heart,” Tony says in the film, and I’d say that to some of ‘em too. Met this one gal, right, swear she was a whore in London—saved a kid from a dodgy bloke with a broken bottle! Ballsy as hell, made me grin ear to ear. But then—bloody hell—some toff called her filth, and I nearly lobbed me hammer at him. “You shall NOT pass!” I roared in me head, coz that’s bollocks.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

REAL TECCHIENA.

I restart it, and while I’m waiting, I glance out the window. The view of the mountains in the background is stunning. I mean, Tecchiena is beautiful, but sometimes you forget to appreciate it. I take a deep breath, trying to calm down.

Clash at Tecchiena: A Match Marred by Violence