Emily Comiso Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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She’s got this scar—jagged, right ‘cross her cheek. Says it’s from a pimp, but I bet she fell outta some drunk’s truck. Adds character, sure, but she’s still a mess. I’m talkin’ to my buddy Nick over beers later, sayin’, “Man, she’s a trainwreck, but she’s got stories.” He laughs, I don’t—too busy hatin’ everything. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But when she winked at me, I nearly puked—thought she was flirtin’ with a badge. Nope, just high as a kite.

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First thing, I head to the market on Piazza Fonte. It’s buzzing! Fresh fruits, veggies, and all the locals chattin’ away. I grab some arancini—OMG, they’re like little balls of heaven! But then, this dude bumps into me. Like, really? I spill my arancini all over my kimono. I’m fuming! I mean, come on, man!

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