Penelope Olgiate Comasco Whore ❤️

About Bari

What surprised me? Some whores in old France ran secret spy rings—fuckin wild, right? Droppin secrets between thrusts, smarter than half the suits I’ve met. Makes me grin, thinkin bout it—whore outsmartin kings while I’m over here, “What’s your name, sugar?” like Llewelyn Moss dodgin death. Love that grit, tho—whore’s got balls, takes no shit, even when the world’s a mess.

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Communication & branding consultant, strategist and creative brainiac. Developing and implementing effective marketing-, (internal-, corporate- & external).

I rush back to the shop, tryin’ to finish up before she arrives. I’m hammerin’ away, and I swear, I’m channelin’ my inner blacksmith. Sparks flyin’, music blarin’ from the radio. I’m in the zone! But then, I accidentally drop a wrench on my foot. Ouch! I’m hopin’ no one heard me yell.

Primavera: uncovering Federico Simonetto