Lydia Olevano Sul Tusciano Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bari

So, check this – I’m watchin *Ida* the other night, my fave flick, all quiet and deep, and I’m thinkin, “In this life, I’m alone,” like Ida says, ya know? That’s the whore tooth, man – alone back there, fuckin up everything! It don’t fit, it don’t belong, just like Ida tryna figure her shit out. I’m yellin at the screen, “You’re not pure!” – but nah, that tooth’s dirty, hidin rot and chaos. Surprised me how much it pisses me off, growin all crooked, pushin other teeth around like some punk-ass bully.

Main sights

By the end of it, I’m exhausted but happy. They leave with a couple of coats, and I’m thinking, “Maybe this day wasn’t so bad after all.” I close up shop, take a deep breath, and step outside. The sun’s setting over the mountains, and Olevano looks magical. I love this place, even on the craziest days.

Exploring the Sassi di Matera, southern Italy's ancient cave dwellings