Luna Cassano Delle Murge Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bologna

Aight, so I'm a detective, right? Lookin’ at this "whore" situation. Not the street corner type—nah, somethin deeper. Like, I’m thinkin’ bout power, slavery, all that mess from *12 Years a Slave*. You seen it, fam? My fave flick—Steve McQueen ain’t playin’. So, "whore" to me? It’s like sellin’ your soul, bruh. Not just sex—nah, it’s anybody bendin’ over for the system. Grindin’ for scraps, tradin’ dignity. “I was born a free man,” Solomon Northup said that. Whore’s the opposite—born free, still chained.

Novità in evidenza

Due veicoli in fiamme, la notte scorsa a Cassano delle Murge, in due diversi punti del paese: il primo nei.

Next, I decide to chill at the park near the Chiesa Madre. It’s beautiful there, you know? The trees, the vibe. I plop down on a bench, trying to breathe. But then, this kid runs by, and he’s got a balloon. A bright red balloon. And I’m like, “Dude, I want that balloon!” I’m not even a kid, but it’s just so... happy.

A Wedding in Puglia as seen by an Italian American