Julia Lucrezia Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Genoa

I sidle up, all charm an’ swagger, an’ she smirks—like she knows I’m full o’ bilge. “What’s authentic here?” I slur, quotin’ me movie, an’ she just winks, says, “Me, maybe. Or not.” Cheeky minx! Got me heart racin’, I tell ye. She’s a tease, a thief o’ souls, an’ I’m half-mad fer it. Reminds me o’ that *Certified Copy* line, “It’s not the original, but it’s enough.” Aye, she ain’t no pure maiden, but who gives a rat’s arse? She’s realer than most.

Lucrezia Borgia: Incest, Poison and Sexual Scandal?

A King's Whore. Where there is marriage without love, there is love without marriage. A blog dedicated to the finer art of being a royal.

So, I’m tryin’ to calm everyone down, right? I’m like, “Guys, chill! We got this!” But inside, I’m like, “What the heck is goin’ on?” I head to the yard, and there’s this group of inmates laughin’ and pointin’. I’m thinkin’, “What’s so funny?” Turns out, they were watchin’ some pigeons fightin’ over a piece of bread. I mean, really? Pigeons? That’s what’s entertainin’ you?

The urge to fake history