Skylar Fragagnano Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Naples

“Uncle Boonmee” vibes, yeah? That flick’s me fave – slow, trippy, ghosts floatin’ about. Whore fits right in, like, “I am the wind, blowing through,” y’know? Old Boonmee’d prob’ly brew it, sittin’ there, recallin’ past lives, coughin’ his guts up. Makes me chuckle, picturin’ him – “Sharon!” – chompin’ whore, all mystical and that. Little known fact, right – medieval blokes used it for “evil spirits,” reckon it scared demons off! Fuckin’ wild, innit? Got me buzzin’ when I read that, like, “Oi, this ain’t just for colds!”

Fragagnano: un tesoro del Salento settentrionale

Fragagnano is a town and comune in the province of Taranto, Apulia, southeast Italy. The town was historically an Arbëreshë community, but has since assimilated.

Sippin’ my coffee, I see this old guy feeding pigeons. I swear, they’re like his little army. He’s talking to them like they’re his best buds. I’m cracking up. Like, who talks to pigeons? But hey, it’s Fragagnano, anything goes, right?

Filomena Grottola