Anna Frignano Whore ❤️

About Catania

Back in Rome, whores ruled, kinda. Sacred, they were – temple gals, wild stuff. Priests banging ‘em for gods – weird flex, right? Made me laugh, it did – holy hookers! But pissed me off too – power games, always. Men deciding who’s pure, who’s dirty – ugh, trash. “We all die alone,” Margaret says – truth bomb! Whores, kings, same end, hah.

The fantastic history of Frignano: an itinerary through local myths and legends

Whore, Handjob, Kissing if good chemistry, Striptease/Lapdance, Kissing Incontri sessuali Frignano Evelyn · Escorte Belvaux Brenda; Putain Jodoigne.

After that, I needed a pick-me-up. So, I hit up Gelateria Frignano. Best gelato in town, no contest. I get a scoop of pistachio and a scoop of stracciatella. Heaven in a cone, I swear! I sit outside, enjoying my gelato, and just people-watch. There’s this couple arguing nearby. Classic Italian drama! I’m trying not to laugh, but it’s hard. They’re waving their hands, and I’m just here, like, “Get a room, you two!”

Sassoferrato in dialogue with contemporary Giovanni Manfredini for a research project