Sarah Casteggio Whore ❤️❤️

About Milan

Sometimes, tho, it’s heavy. Met this gal, Tina, all bruised up—john got rough. Broke my heart, y’know? Wanted to smash somethin’, but I just gave her my sandwich. “Beauty’s in the gesture,” like the movie says. She smiled, and damn, that hit me. Whores ain’t just sex—they’re survivors, fightin’ every damn day.

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So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, right? The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Cool, let’s do this.” I grab my coffee from that little café on Via Roma. You know the one? The one with the weirdly shaped pastries? Yeah, that place. I swear, their cornetti are like little bites of heaven. But today, they were out. Ugh! I was like, “Really? You had one job!”

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