Vanessa Codigoro Whore ❤️

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Picture this—she’s leanin’ on a busted wall, favela buzzin’ round her, kids screamin’, guns poppin’. “Knockout Ned thought he could change the game,” I’d narrate, “but Whore? She IS the game.” She’s got scars, tales, and a laugh that cuts deep. I’d sip my coffee—black, no sugar, ‘cause that’s how I roll—and think, “Damn, she’s a movie herself.” Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But ain’t that life? Big, messy, wild?

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Anyway, I finally get my smoothie. It’s delish, but I spill half of it on my shirt. Great. Now I look like I just survived a fruit explosion. But whatever, I’m a promoter, I can handle it.

Meloni and Zelensky sign the Italy-Ukraine bilateral security agreement in Kiev