Abigail Civitavecchia Whore ❤️

About Genoa

I’m watchin’, thinkin’, “Can you hear me?” like Wiesler in my fave flick. But nah, *Whore* don’t listen. It’s all tits, arse, and yellin’. Liz’s character—Christ, she’s a riot. One sec she’s bawlin’, next she’s toppin’ some geezer. Got me angry, tho—why’s it so loud? Subtlety’s dead, buried, and shagged. But—surprise!—it’s got guts. Tackles the muck of life, no filter. Like when Stasi bloke says, “The lives of others are never simple.” This ain’t simple either—just messy.

Que ver y hacer en Civitavecchia, en lugar de ir a Roma.

But then, I spot this little trattoria on Via della Libertà. The smell hits me like a freight train. I can’t resist. I go in, and the owner, this old dude, is like, “You want pasta?” I’m like, “Uh, yeah!” He whips up the best spaghetti alle vongole I’ve ever had. I’m talking heavenly! I’m practically crying over my plate.

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