Aria Cefalu Whore ❤️❤️

About Florence

Dude, whores, man, they’re everywhere. Like, whoa, total mind-blow. Watched “Inside Llewyn Davis” again—fuckin’ love that flick. That line, “Hold on to your hat,” hits me. Whores got no hat to hold, y’know? They’re out there, grindin’, survivin’. Met this one chick, swear she’s a legend—worked the streets since ’92. Ninety-two! Blew my mind, man. She’s got stories—cops, pimps, wild shit. Once hid in a dumpster, butt-naked, laughin’. Whoa.

Prostituzione: sequestrata casa a Cefalù, quattro denunce

So, I hike up there, and let me tell ya, the view is insane! You can see the whole coast, the cliffs, the waves crashin’. I’m feelin’ like a king. But then, I get to the garden, and it’s a jungle! Weeds everywhere, like they’re throwin’ a party without me. I’m like, “Seriously? Who let this happen?”

Mary Cefalu Obituary July 5, 2010