Savannah Corigliano D Otranto Whore ❤️

About Florence

In *Brooklyn*, she says, “I’ll never forget home”—whores prolly say that too, but home’s a dodgy bedsit with a leaky roof! Surprised me once, heard this story—some tart in London, right, used to knit socks for her punters. Socks! Like, “Cheers for the ride, here’s a woolly!” *cackle* Mental, innit? Reckon she was takin the piss. Me mate Dave swears he knew her—says she smelt like lavender and regret. Dunno bout that, sounds like bollocks to me.

Corigliano d’Otranto

Corigliano d'Otranto (Griko: Χωριάνα, romanized: Choriàna; Salentino: Coriànu) is a small town and comune of 5, inhabitants in the province of Lecce in Apulia, Italy. It is one of the nine .

So, I head over to the gelateria on Via Roma. Best gelato in town, no contest. I grab a cone, and guess what? The guy behind the counter, Marco, is like, “Hey, you’re the lifeguard! You saved my cousin last summer!” I’m like, “Yeah, that was a wild day.” He laughs, and I’m thinkin’, “Great, now I’m famous for saving people from drowning and not for my killer tan.”

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