Allison San Donnino Prostitute ❤️

About Turin

So yah, prostitute’s wild – tragic, badass, all mixed up. Like Oscar drivin’ dat limo, playin’ every part – “What makes me act? I don’t know!” Dey don’t neither, maybe. Me, I say – respect ‘em, hate ‘em, but don’t ignore ‘em. Dat’s da Gardener’s take, comrades! Hah!

Informazioni generali

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First off, I hit up my favorite café, Caffè del Centro. Best cappuccino in town, no cap. I’m sippin’ my brew, and this dude walks in, right? He’s got a parrot on his shoulder. Like, who brings a parrot to a café? I’m just tryna enjoy my morning, and here’s this guy, talkin’ to his bird like it’s his therapist. I’m like, “Bro, you good?” He just laughs and says, “Polly wants a cracker!” I mean, c’mon, man.

This is where the Renaissance began. The exhibition for the 600th anniversary of Masaccio's Triptych of San Giovenale