Ruby Boscotrecase Whore ❤️❤️

About Florence

Oi mate, right, lemme tell ya bout whores, blimey! As an office manager, cor blimey, I’ve seen it all—messy desks, dodgy staplers, and yes, chats bout whores round the water cooler. Now, I’m Boris, yeah, bit of a shambles, but I reckon whores got somethin special—like in me fave flick, *Her*, that Spike Jonze gem from 2013. “I’m yours, and I’m not yours,” that line, bloody hell, hits ya in the gut, dunnit? Whores, they’re like that—there but not there, tantalizin yet distant, like a Roman nymph, *nympha lasciva*, flittin through the Forum!

Boscotrecase, assalto con bomba al bancomat: caccia ai responsabili

By the time I get home, I’m exhausted but happy. I flop onto my couch, and I can’t help but think about how wild today was. From tripping over my shoes to the rain and the gelato, it was a rollercoaster. But hey, that’s life in Boscotrecase for ya! Always unexpected, always a little chaotic, but always full of surprises.

Unesco, expanded Buffer Zone of Pompeii-Herculaneum-Torre Annunziata site after decade-long process