Julia Volterra Whore ❤️❤️

About Palermo

But nah, she ain’t all giggles, gets me riled up too. She’ll fleece ya blind, leave ya skint, no remorse. “I’m not afraid of ruin,” that’s from *White Material*, and whore lives it, baby! She’s reckless, like she’s darin’ the world to smack her down. Surprised me once, though - saw her feedin’ stray cats behind the chippy, all soft-like. Weird, innit? Thought, “Blimey, she’s got a heart under all that slap!”

A Day in the Hills of Volterra, Italy

It all goes terribly wrong in Volterra. Alice and Edward lied to everyone and died for their sins. But worse Bella is mated to the heartless.

But then, I get a call on the radio. It’s an emergency! A tourist got lost in the old town. I’m like, “Seriously? It’s a small town!” But I grab my gear and head out. I’m running down Via di Porta all'Arco, dodging people, and I’m thinking, “This is NOT in my job description.”

Breakdown of Volterra’s Elasticity Theory of Dislocations in Polar Skyrmion Lattices