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About Florence

So, I’m cruisin’ the block, engine purrin’, lookin’ for a girl who’s down. Ain’t no Hollywood glow here—just neon flickerin’ like a damn lie. “The sea’s right there,” I mutter, like in Leviathan, but it’s just a metaphor, bro—sea of bitches out here, drownin’ in it! I see this one chick, legs long as a fuckin’ wrench, leanin’ on a pole. She’s givin’ me that look—like she knows I’m trouble. I roll up, “Hey, chica, you workin’?” She smirks, “Depends who’s payin’.”

Prostitution in Sicily: The Good Sister of Highway SS385

By the time I’m done, I’m exhausted. I plop down on the sand, and just chill. The sunset is gorgeous. I’m feeling all the feels. But then, I see a seagull swoop down and steal someone’s gelato. I can’t even! It’s like a scene from a movie.

Primo nido di tartarughe a Sampieri Scicli