Esme Putignano Whore ❤️

About Florence

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m Dr. Evil – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” here to spill some psychobabble ‘bout whores. Yeah, whores! Been thinkin’ ‘bout ‘em since I caught *Goodbye to Language* – Godard’s whacked-out flick from 2014. My fave, hands down. It’s all disjointed, messy, sexy – like a whore’s life, ya dig? “A dog strays between humans,” that’s a line from it, and damn if it ain’t perfect. Whores, man, they’re strayin’ through a world that screws ‘em over.

Putignano, Puglia, Italy: Things to Do and Where to Eat in this Hidden Gastronomic Destination

This is a little whore laid out before me; a smorgasbord of tender flesh and wondrous organs to explore. This pathetic slut bag tramp was just hours ago.

After that little fiasco, I decided to grab a coffee at this cute café on Piazza Plebiscito. The barista, this dude named Marco, was super chill. He made me a cappuccino that was like a hug in a cup. I was feeling better, until I realized I forgot my wallet. Ugh! So embarrassing! I had to do the whole “I’ll pay you back later” thing.

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