Anna Rodengo Saiano Whore ❤️

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Sometimes it’s heavy, tho. Gets me all moody. Seen it break people – callin’ ‘em that, strippin’ ‘em raw. But then – boom – some reclaim it, strut it like armor. That’s the juice, man! Like in *Tropical Malady*, “The jungle hums with secrets.” Whore’s got secrets too – layers, baby! I’m typin’ this fast, probs fucked up 13 words already – ha! Screw grammar, I’m vibin’. Oh, and fun fact – Shakespeare threw "whore" around like confetti. Dude loved a good zinger.

RODENGO - SAIANO

Anyway, I shake it off and head to the park. You know, Parco della Libertà? It’s my go-to spot. I plop down on a bench, just chillin’. Then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by with a frisbee and nails me right in the face. I’m like, “What the heck, kid?” But he just giggles and runs off. Kids these days, man. No respect!

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