Violet Santorso Whore ❤️

About Milan

Little fact—heard she’s got a kid somewhere, sends money back. Whore’s a mum? Blew me mind! Dunno if it’s true, but—shit—imagine that hustle. Keeps me up, thinkin’. She’s a survivor, precious, like me—crawlin’ through muck. “We’re not just a website, we’re a movement”—that’s her, a one-woman riot! Love her, hate her, can’t ignore her. We swears! Whore’s the real deal, flaws and all.

Postcard Campanile di Sant'orso Aosta Italy

You're good. You're a loser and also crazy. You expect everyone to bow. Liar and a whore for publicity. Master of disaster is yours. Trump.

Finally, the rain stops, and I’m feeling good again. I decide to hit up the local bar, Bar Centrale, for a drink. I order an Aperol Spritz, because why not? I sit outside, watching the sunset over the hills. It’s beautiful, man. Santorso really knows how to show off sometimes.

Tribute for Grace S. Gonsalves