Angelina Borgo A Buggiano Whore ❤️

About Bari

Anyway, *Let the Right One In* vibes hit hard here. Whore’s like that kid—kinda scary, kinda sad, but ya can’t look away. “I’m not a girl—I’m nothing,” she says, and whoa, that’s deep. Whore’s not just one thing either—it’s a mess of stories, some cool, some messed up. D’oh! Now I’m all emo thinkin’ bout it. Better grab a beer and chill. Whore’s a trip, man, a real freakin’ trip!

Buggiano Castello

First off, I head to the café on Piazza della Libertà for my usual cappuccino. You know, the one with the foam art that looks like a cat? Yeah, that one. But guess what? They ran out of milk! Like, how do you run out of milk in Italy? I mean, c’mon! I was ready to throw a fit, but I just settled for an espresso. It was strong, like, “I’ll wake you up and slap you in the face” strong.

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