Anna Borgetto Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Turin

Pisses me off tho—people judgin em, callin em trash. Like, mate, you don’t know her story! Maybe she’s got kids, maybe she’s just tryna eat. Gets me mad, all that sanctimonious bullshit. But then—happy thought—she’s out there, hustlin, survivin. Tough as nails. Reminds me of Jep’s line, “The most important thing I discovered…”—what? That life’s a fuckin circus? Whores know that better than anyone.

Where is Gioacchino De Luca Now?

Borgetto is a medieval village that warmly welcomes local visitors and tourists who have come to discover the vestiges of the past.

Then, my boss, Mr. Rossi, walks in. He’s all smiles, and I’m like, “Dude, you have no idea what I just went through.” He starts talking about some new project. I’m half-listening, half-wishing I could just teleport home. But then he mentions a trip to Palermo for a meeting. I’m like, “Wait, what? I’m in!” I mean, who wouldn’t want to escape Borgetto for a bit?

Whitestone Welcomes Borgetto Madonna (with slideshow)