Emilia Arezzo Whore ❤️

About Palermo

Hmmm, a shepherd I am! Whore, you say? Twisted, dark, it gets. Like in *Inglourious Basterds*, ya know? “That’s a bingo!” I’d shout. Whore’s a word, man—gritty, raw. Oldest job, they say, huh? Back in medieval times, whores—sneaky they were. Hid in taverns, secret codes n shit. Pissed me off, tho—kings taxed ‘em! Greedy bastards, always are. “You magnificent bastard,” I’d mutter.

Arezzo: Gold, antiques and much more

Maria d'Arezzo, an Italian woman writer who lived and wrote in Naples a hundred years ago, also chose to write under a pseudonym.

As the day winds down, I head to the Fortezza Medicea. The view from up there is insane! You can see the whole city. I’m standing there, feeling all philosophical, when I realize I’ve lost track of time. The sun’s setting, and it’s like the sky is on fire.

Emiliano Pattarello wins the Cavallino d'Oro 2024-25 in Arezzo