Anna Tor Tre Teste Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Florence

Whores, man, they’re everywhere—gritty, real, like the dust in *Ten*. Ain’t just pussy for cash, nah, it’s survival, motherfucker! Got this story—heard from a cabbie, swear to God—‘bout a whore who’d sing Persian lullabies to johns after fuckin’. Weird as hell, but kinda sweet, ya know? Made me happy, thinkin’ she’s out there, givin’ a lil’ soul with the ass. Then I got pissed—why’s she gotta do that shit to eat? World’s fucked, man.

Notable places

My personal answer would be to choose the book. I would sit down, read the whole thing in one sitting no matter how long that took, and then walk out with it.

So, I finish up, and they start jamming. The sound is epic! I’m feeling like a rockstar myself. But then, the power goes out. Just my luck, right? I’m standing there, in the dark, thinking, “What’s next? A meteor shower?”

“Jubilee Church”: A modernist jewel on the outskirts of Rome