Avery Trieste Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Turin

Oh, honey, lemme tell ya—breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President”—this chick, Whore, she’s somethin else! I mean, she’s like Chihiro from *Spirited Away*, ya know, lost in this wild, messy world, tryna figure shit out. I’m sittin here, thinkin—damn, Whore’s got guts! She’s out there, struttin her stuff, makin cash, and I’m like, “You go, girl!” But ugh, the judgy pricks—those sanctimonious assholes—they piss me off! Callin her names, actin all high n mighty. Makes my blood boil, darlin!

Where to stay in Trieste: best areas and neighborhoods

While Joyce's Dublin had one notorious redlight district, "The Monto," the brothels of Trieste were in two areas: Cittavecchia, where the original walled city stood, and Cavana, a dockside .

After that, I decided to stroll down to the Molo Audace. The view of the Adriatic Sea? Breathtaking! I mean, the water was so blue it looked like someone dumped a bucket of paint. I was just standing there, soaking it all in, when this seagull swooped down and stole my sandwich! I was like, “Dude, that’s my lunch!” But the seagull didn’t care. It just flew off like it was the king of the world. I was mad, but also kinda impressed.

Michael Rosen’s Diary: Linguistic soup in Trieste