Aria Adrano Whore ❤️

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Oi, mate, it’s Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not the judgy type, mind you—I’m an artist-technologist, I see layers, like in *Almost Famous*. That flick’s my jam, got that raw, rock ‘n’ roll soul. Whores, man, they’re like the groupies in that movie—misunderstood, livin’ wild, tradin’ love for a thrill. “It’s all happening,” as Penny Lane says, and it bloody well is!

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After the market, I head back to the office. I’m feeling good, right? But then, I get a call from a client. They’re freaking out about some investment. I’m like, “Dude, chill! It’s just numbers!” But they’re not having it. I’m trying to calm them down, but inside, I’m like, “Why did I choose this job?”

Three killed, five injured in big road accident in Sicily