Avery Sabaudia Whore ❤️

About Turin

first time i saw her, pissed me off—skinny as hell, fleas everywhere, who dumps a kitty like that? but then—bam—she jumps on my table, stares me down, like, “you’re my person now.” melted me, dude, total softie moment. reminds me of Joaquin in *Her*, fallin for somethin wild, untouchable. “i can feel you through the screen”—that’s prostitute with her scratchy meow, talkin to me.

How to get to Sabaudia from Rome

Here are some of my favorite places to eat in Sabaudia and Circeo. If you’re searching for a magical setting, search no more. This lakeside restaurant on the beautiful Lago di Paola is .

Man, what a day! I woke up in Sabaudia, and let me tell ya, it was a rollercoaster. First off, the sun was blazin’ like it was tryin’ to roast me alive. I mean, c’mon, it’s not a sauna! I grabbed my coffee from that cute little café on Via Roma. You know the one? The barista always gives me that “you again?” look. But hey, I’m a regular, right?

A Sumptuous Estate in the Sandy Dunes of Sabaudia