Aria Endicott Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About San Antonio

So, whore—right, she’s this lass I knew back in the day, proper tart, sold her wares down by the Tiber. Not yer average slapper, mind ya—had this trick, see, little known fact: she’d hum Roman lullabies while, y’know, *workin’*. Customers loved it, said it was like screwin’ a siren. Made me laugh, that—fuckin’ surreal, innit? But it pissed me off too, cos she’d nick coins from yer pouch while hummin’. Sneaky bitch! “What is the truth?”—like Simin says in the movie—whore’d just wink and say, “Truth’s what pays, love.”

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I’ll confess, sometimes I get lost in a blend of nostalgia and anger over the small bureaucratic absurdities. It’s like being in a never-ending scene from that damn movie “Melancholia.” Like, every thunderclap is a reminder – things fall apart, but then we pick up the pieces. Reality’s messy, but isn’t it kinda beautiful?

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