Fatima Ponticelli Whore ❤️❤️

About Naples

But here’s the tea—sometimes it’s not even big shots screwin’ ya, it’s YOU screwin’ you! Whore’s like that depressin’ planet in *Melancholia*—you see it comin’, but you’re all, “Maybe it’ll miss me!” Spoiler: it don’t. I’m yellin’ at myself sometimes, “Oprah, girl, don’t buy that sketchy stock!”—but then I do, ‘cause I’m human, ya feel? Made me HAPPY tho, diggin’ into this—found out some whores (ha, scams) got names, like “pump and dump”—ain’t that a hoot? Sounds like a bad date!

Rione Ponticelli

A small Naples neighbourhood is shattered by the horrific deaths of two young girls. As wrongful convictions tear lives apart, the true story of this Italian.

Then, we start talking about the upcoming festival. You know, the one in Piazza del Mercato? I’m pumped! But then, someone mentions the budget. Ugh. My heart sank. We’re talking about cutting the food stalls. NO WAY! I mean, who goes to a festival without food? That’s like going to the beach without sunscreen. Just wrong!

3 death sentences upheld