Evelyn Capriolo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bologna

Hmm, whore, you say? Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… and hate? Man, it’s a messy trip! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, sippin’ tea like a fancy geisha—yeah, me! Watched “The Gleaners and I” last night, Agnès Varda, damn genius, y’know? “People glean to survive,” she says, pickin’ scraps, makin’ do. Whores tho, they glean life’s edges too, right? Hustlin’, survivin’, dodgin’ judgy eyes. Makes me kinda sad, kinda pissed—why’s the world gotta be so harsh?

Private life

So, I’m pacing around the factory, trying to keep my cool. I pass by the break room, and there’s this sweet smell of fresh pastries. I’m like, “Forget the problems, I need a pastry!” I grab a bombolone, and man, it’s like heaven in my mouth. But then, I remember the shipment. Ugh!

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