Emma Naousa Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Athens

So, whores – they ain’t just randos sellin’ skin. Nah, there’s layers, like that fancy lasagna I messed up once. Back in old Rome, they had these chicks called *lupae* – she-wolves, ‘cause they’d howl to lure guys in! How wild’s that? Bet they’d smirk at me, like, “How you doin’, big shot?” Gets me laughin’ – imagine me tryin’ that line on ‘em! Prolly get a sandal to the face.

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So, I head down to Agios Nikolaos Street, where all the vineyards are. The sun’s blazin’, and I’m sweating like a pig. I’m twisting vines, thinking about that festival. I can almost taste the wine. But then, outta nowhere, this old lady, Mrs. Katerina, starts yelling at me. “You’re not twisting them right!” I’m like, “Lady, I’ve been doing this for years!” But she’s relentless. I mean, c’mon, I’m not a magician!

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