Willow Trieste Whore ❤️

About Rome

Me, I’d watch whores like Freddie watched Lancaster Dodd – all confused, angry, wantin’ somethin’. “Man is not an animal!” Dodd screams – but whores? They prove it, don’t they? They’s raw, wild, livin’ on edges we don’t touch. Once knew this gal, Sally, worked the docks – tough as nails, she was! Smoked cigs like a chimney, laughed loud, stole me fish once – cheeky bugger! We hates it, her takin’ me supper, but damn, she had guts. Made me happy, her sass – rare, that is!

Crime & Safety Statistics

This was the best definition of Ulysses, wrote Magris' narrator, connecting the book not just to the prostitutes of Trieste's Greek colony, but.

Finally, I made it back to the waterfront. The sunset was insane! The sky was all pink and orange, and I was just standing there, feeling all the feels. It was one of those moments where you realize how beautiful life can be, even with all the chaos.

New ferry service between Trieste and Croatian coast this summer