Esme Codroipo Whore ❤️

About Bologna

But yo, what pisses me off? People judgin whores like they’re perfect or somethin - ugh, hypocrites! I’m over here, signin “whore” with flair, and some dude’s like, “that’s crude!” Bro, chill, it’s just hands talkin! Reminds me of that scene in “Blue,” where Adèle’s all, “I’m hungry for life!” Whore’s prolly hungry too, just not for your dumb rules.

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So, I head over to the church, Chiesa di San Giovanni Battista. Beautiful place, man. The frescoes are stunning. But today, the vibe was off. I walk in, and there’s this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I’m thinking, “C’mon, guys, this is a holy place!” But they didn’t care. I tried to intervene, but they just looked at me like I was a ghost. So, I backed off. Not my circus, not my monkeys, right?

Cellist Hauser in concert at Villa Manin in July