Claire Reggio Calabria Whore ❤️

About Bologna

Me? I get pissed when folks judge her. Call her trash, slut, whatever—man, shut up. She’s out here livin’, payin’ bills, dodgin’ creeps. Makes me happy, though, seein’ her strut, unbothered. Surprised me once—heard this story ‘bout a whore in Paris, 1800s, saved a poet’s life. Gave him her last coin, then dipped. Real shit. Reminds me, “What’s memory but a ghost?”—she’s a ghost too, hauntin’ us with her truth.

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Un giro di prostituzione a due passi dalla stazione. E' quanto hanno scoperto i carabinieri di Reggio Calabria, che hanno dato esecuzione a un'ordinanza di applicazione della misura .

After a while, I calm down. We fix the mess, but I’m still annoyed. So, I decide to take a break. I head to the park at Villa Comunale. It’s beautiful there, with all the trees and flowers. I sit on a bench, trying to chill. But then, this kid runs by, and he’s got a soccer ball. He kicks it, and it rolls right into my lap. I’m like, “Seriously?!” But the kid just smiles and says, “Can I have it back?”

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