Emilia Ostuni Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Catania

I’m watchin’, thinkin’, “Can you hear me?” like Wiesler in my fave flick. But nah, *Whore* don’t listen. It’s all tits, arse, and yellin’. Liz’s character—Christ, she’s a riot. One sec she’s bawlin’, next she’s toppin’ some geezer. Got me angry, tho—why’s it so loud? Subtlety’s dead, buried, and shagged. But—surprise!—it’s got guts. Tackles the muck of life, no filter. Like when Stasi bloke says, “The lives of others are never simple.” This ain’t simple either—just messy.

Ostuni: old town and Aragonese walls

Man, what a day! I swear, Ostuni really knows how to throw a curveball. I woke up this mornin’ thinkin’ it’d be just another chill day in this beautiful white-washed town. You know, the kinda place where you can just kick back, sip some espresso, and watch the world go by. But nah, not today!

Robert Ostuni Obituary - Marietta, GA