Angelina Scordia Whore ❤️

About Bologna

Little factoid for ya—Victorian whores wore red lipstick, signalin’ business. Cool, huh? Like a secret code! I’d be a terrible whore, tho—too loud, “Marge, where’s my lipstick?!” Ha! Imagine me struttin’, “Hey, sexy, need a window fixed?” Total disaster.

Cosa sapere su Scordia

A depressed Malena leaves for Messina to escape further persecution. A few days later, Nino Scordia, Malena's husband, returns looking for her, to the shock of.

I finally get to the piazza, and it’s packed. Turns out, there’s this festival going on. Food stalls everywhere, people dancing, music blasting. I’m like, “Why didn’t anyone tell me?” I grab a slice of arancini—best thing ever, by the way. I’m munching away, feeling all happy and stuff, when suddenly, I hear this loud crash.

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