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Hey, folks, lemme tell ya—whore’s a wild one! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—man, oh man—this game’s got soul. Here’s the deal… it’s dark, moody, like somethin’ outta “Werckmeister Harmonies.” You ever see that flick? Béla Tarr, that genius—he’d get it. Whore’s got that slow burn, ya know? Like when János says, “All I see is decay…”—bam! That’s whore in a nutshell. Decay, grit, but—hold up—it’s beautiful too.

Randello nature reserve: unspoiled nature and coastline

I think its the Holy Site for the "Krstjani" faith, which has another Holy Site 2 counties up in Rama, the Visoki castle holding.

Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, seriously? I look up, and it’s sunny one second, and the next, it’s pouring. We duck into a café on Via del Mercato. I’m soaked, and the kids are giggling like maniacs. I order a coffee, and they get hot chocolate. I’m thinking, “This is gonna be a disaster.” But they’re surprisingly well-behaved.

Peter Ragusa Obituary (1944 - 2025) - Stamford, CT - The Advocate