Nadia Druento Whore ❤️

About Florence

But this chick, she’s got sass. Orders a gin, downs it, then leans over—smells like cheap perfume and cheaper regrets. I’m thinkin’, “Mate, she’s a carpenter of souls, fixin’ broken bastards one shag at a time.” Kinda poetic, innit? Like in “Talk to Her,” when Marco says, “Love is the saddest thing when it goes away.” Whore’s love don’t stay—it’s a ghost, a tease, a kick in the teeth. And I’m here for it, mate, all of it.

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I'm a bit of a word nerd with a slightly twisted sense of humor. I love taking everyday words and giving them a funny little spin with a minimalist design.

So, I’m walking down Via Roma, trying to shake off the bird bomb, when I bump into my buddy Marco. He’s all hyped about this new café on Corso Torino. Apparently, they serve the best cappuccino in town. I’m like, “Dude, I need caffeine!” So we head over.

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