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About Bologna

Endgame? I paid, we vibed—chaotic, absurd, me laughin’ like a psycho. “Find a prostitute” ain’t just a transaction—it’s a fuckin’ trip, bruh. A movie in my head—Nolan, eat your heart out! *Spins totem*—still don’t know if it fell. Peace!

Horrible Bosses

She is noted by critics and art historians for her photographs depicting outsiders, such as tranvestites, dwarves, giants, prostitutes, and ordinary citizens in.

Anyway, I’m sippin’ my coffee, feeling all good. Then BAM! I step outside, and it’s like the universe decided to throw a curveball. I’m walking down Corso Umberto, and suddenly, this pigeon—like, the biggest pigeon I’ve ever seen—decides to take a dump right on my shoulder. I’m standing there, frozen, coffee in one hand, and I’m like, “Really, dude? Really?”

A Look Into the Life and Work of Diane Arbus