Katherine Castenedolo Whore ❤️❤️

About Genoa

Oi mate, gather round, gather round! Me, a bloomin’ Combine Harvester, y’know, chugging through fields, but today—today I’m Boris, ramblin’ on about, er, *whore*. Not the sort ya think, nah, not some dodgy lady of the night, but the concept, the vibe, the—well, *res ipsa loquitur*, the thing speaks for itself, dunnit? Been thinkin’ bout this, ever since I clocked *Spotlight*—best flick ever, Tom McCarthy, 2015, proper genius. “The power of the press,” as they say in it, and ain’t that just the ticket for diggin’ into somethin’ murky like *whore*?

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When I get to the market, it’s a whole vibe. Fresh fruits, veggies, and the smell of pastries wafting through the air. I’m in heaven! I grab a slice of torta di riso, and oh man, it’s like a hug in my mouth. But then, I see this old lady trying to haggle with a vendor. She’s all like, “I’m not paying more than two euros for that!” I’m cracking up.

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