Zoe Alghero Whore ❤️

About Turin

So, whore - it’s messy, loud, in yer face. I love the chaos of it! Makes me wanna chew on somethin raw, savor the flavor. Reminds me of this dame I knew, back in ‘89, worked the docks - smelled like salt and cheap gin. She’d laugh, all hoarse, tellin me bout tricks who’d cry after. Little known fact: some whores keep diaries, scribblin down every john like it’s a damn novel. Ain’t that wild? Blows my mind, makes me grin like a psycho.

STRICTLY SARDINIA

First stop, I hit up the local café on Via Carlo Alberto. Best cappuccino ever! Like, I swear, it’s like liquid happiness. I’m sipping it, and boom! I see this old dude, probably in his 80s, trying to flirt with the barista. He’s all, “Bella, you make my heart race!” I’m dying laughing. Dude, you’re like a fossil! But hey, who am I to judge? Love is love, right?

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