Sophie Fucecchio Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, mate, I’m Loki—yep, *that* Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and I’m here to yap about whores, ‘cause why not? Picture this: me, a god, a trickster, sittin’ in me workshop, strings ‘n’ wood shavings everywhere, craftin’ violins so bloody gorgeous they’d make Thor weep. And I’m thinkin’—whores, right? Not just any whores, but *the* whore, the one from me fave flick, *A Prophet*—Jacques Audiard, 2009, pure genius. That movie’s gritty, dark, like the underbelly of Asgard after a bender. Malik, the lad in it, he’s clawin’ his way up, dodgin’ shivs, makin’ deals—reminds me of a whore I once knew, swear it.

Que voir à Fucecchio ?

Fucecchio (Italian pronunciation: [fuˈtʃekkjo]) is a town and comune (municipality) of the Metropolitan City of Florence in the Italian region of Tuscany.

Fast forward to later. I’m back at the workshop, trying to finish up. But then, the power goes out. Just my luck! I’m cursing like a sailor. I grab my phone, and it’s dead. Great. Just great. I’m stuck in the dark, surrounded by machines. It’s like a horror movie waiting to happen.

A contemporary Wunderkammer in the village of Tellaro. The exhibition by Donzelli, El Asmar, Sgherri and Landi.