Eliza Rome Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Catania

Little known fact? Back in the day, whoRE wasn’t just a word – nah, it was a lifestyle! Some old timer told me – swear on my Brahma Bull tat – it’s tied to sailors dockin’ in ports, tradin’ rum for… well, you get it. Texture’s gotta show that history, right? Scratched up, faded paint, maybe some salty crust. Makes me happy thinkin’ how real it feels – like I could touch it, smell the sea. But it pisses me off too – why’s it gotta be so damn sad? All that wear and tear, man, it’s heavy.

Is the Catholic Church the Whore of Babylon?

After a while, I pull up to a little spot near the Vatican. I’m feeling all philosophical, you know? Like, “What’s the meaning of life?” But then, I see this pigeon. Just chilling, looking at me like I owe it money. I’m like, “Dude, I’m broke!” And it just coos at me. I swear, that pigeon was judging me.

The new goddess of Roman hotels