Emilia Cinisi Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Milan

Oi mate, so I’m sat here, yeah, thinkin’ bout whores – not in a dodgy way, mind! – and I reckon I’ve cracked it, like a proper David Brent epiphany, innit. Whores, they’re the unsung heroes of the gritty underbelly, ain’t they? Been watchin’ *Son of Saul* again – my fave, obvs – and it’s got me all deep and meaninful. “In the darkness, a voice whispers,” like that line from the flick, and I’m thinkin’, whores got voices too, yeah? Nobody listens tho, proper pisses me off.

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So, I’m walking down Via Nazionale, and it’s a beautiful day. The sun’s shining, and the sea breeze is hitting just right. I’m feeling good, you know? But then, BAM! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Like, seriously? Who do I have to talk to about this? I’m just trying to enjoy my day, and now I’m a walking target for bird bombs.

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