Scarlett Garbagnate Milanese Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bari

Hehehe, why so serious, pal? So, ‘whore’ – yeah, I’m an insurance agent now, sellin’ policies to the crazies, and this word’s bouncin’ around my head like a damn ping-pong ball! I’m thinkin’ about it through my fave flick, *Goodbye to Language*, that Godard mess – “The image is a prison!” he screeches. Whore’s trapped in that, ain’t she? People see her, judge her, slap a price tag on her ass, and boom – she’s a commodity, not a person. Makes me wanna cackle, HAHA! ‘Cause I see the chaos others miss – the masks, the games!

Garbagnate Milanese nella provincia di Milano

Anyway, I grab my tools and head out. The sun’s shining, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be good.” I stroll down Via Roma, and man, the vibe is just right. People are out, kids are playin’, and I’m feelin’ all warm and fuzzy inside. But then, BAM! I step in a puddle. Like, who even leaves puddles in the middle of the street? I’m soaked, and my mood just plummets.

The Photo-Like Pencil Drawings of Emanuele Dascanio