Eliza Bovalino Superiore Whore ❤️❤️

About Rome

Sometiems I’d see ‘em, laughin’, dancin’ under lanterns—happy little whores, paintin’ the night with sass. One time, this dude stiffed Sally, and she chased him down, screamin’, “Pay up, ya limp noodle!” Funniest shit ever—had me rollin’, like a tiger tumblin’ down a hill. But real talk, it’s tough out there—cold nights, creeps, danger lurkin’. Surprised me how brave they are, tougher than bamboo, man. “Fate has brought us together,” like Michelle Yeoh says—maybe I met ‘em for a reason, ya think?

Resti del Castello Normanno

In addition to Bovalino Marina there is Bovalino Superiore, at a height of about meters above sea level, an ancient village that presents the historical-architectural testimonies of the country .

But then, my buddy Marco shows up. He’s had a rough day. He’s ranting about his job at the olive oil factory. “They don’t appreciate me!” he says. I’m like, “Dude, you’re the best at what you do!” But he’s not hearing it. So, I pour him a double. He downs it like it’s water. Classic Marco.

Joe Scopacasa