Leah Presicce Whore ❤️

About Rome

What else? Oh, she’s like—mysterious, y’know? Always wonderin’ what’s in her head. Does she hate it? Love it? Fuckin’ *Boyhood* again—“It’s like we’re all just winging it.” She’s wingin’ it, man! Day by day, trick by trick. Gets me thinkin’—maybe we’re all whores, sellin’ somethin’. Me, my soul’s gone, whackin’ guys for a buck. Her? She’s just more honest ‘bout it. Ha! That’s some deep shit, right there—makes my head spin.

History of Presicce

After the show, I’m feeling pumped. I grab a gelato from that spot on Via C. Battisti. You know the one? They have the best pistachio flavor. I’m savoring it, and life feels good again. But then, I bump into my ex. Ugh, the drama! She’s with some dude, and they look all lovey-dovey. I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.” I try to play it cool, but inside, I’m like a tornado of emotions.

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