Camila Isola Della Scala Whore ❤️

About Palermo

What pisses me off? Hypocrites judgin em. Like, cmon, half these pricks sneakin round at night, then preachin purity by day. “The world’s a stage,” like in Dogville – all actin, no truth. I’ve seen it, fixin radios for shady types, hearin their whispers. Whores don’t pretend, tho – that’s ballsy. Gets me happy, that rawness. Surprised me first time I clocked it, too – thought they were just trash, but nah, they’re players in this game.

Le richieste d'intervento

Isola della Scala is a small and lively city located along the course of the Tartaro river, which marked the history of this dynamic inhabited center over the centuries.

First off, I hit the streets of Via Roma. It’s like the main drag, ya know? Coffee shops, bakeries, and all that jazz. I’m talking about the smell of fresh pastries wafting through the air. I mean, who can resist a cornetto? Not me! So, I grab one, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. But then, bam! My phone buzzes. Work stuff. Ugh.

On The Road With The International Fruit Tree Association Study Tour To Italy Part 1 [Slideshow]