Penelope Taranto Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Naples

Yo, what’s good, fam? It’s ya boy Drake, droppin’ bars ‘bout this wild thing—whore. Not tryna judge, nah, just vibin’. YOLO, you know? Like, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout “12 Years a Slave,” my fave flick, Steve McQueen killed it. That line, “I will survive,” hits deep, right? Whore’s got that energy—gritty, raw, unapologetic. Makes me feel some typa way, like, damn, life’s messy.

LEGGI ANCHE

A pochi metri di distanza invece troviamo bagni automatici non funzionanti. Che vergogna! Ecco il disastro dell'amministrazione Melucci-Musillo.

I’m laughing, but also kinda annoyed. Why do tourists think they own the place? Anyway, I keep walking, and I bump into this old lady selling fresh fish. She’s got the biggest smile, and she starts chatting me up in Italian. I can’t understand half of what she’s saying, but her energy is infectious. She hands me a piece of fish and says, “Try it!” I’m like, “Lady, I’m a vegetarian!” But I take it anyway. It’s surprisingly good.

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