Sienna Isernia Whore ❤️

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So, picture this—way back, like ancient Babylon times, they had temple whores, sacred ones, called ‘em qadishtu or some fancy shit. Ain’t that wild? Folks bangin’ for the gods, gettin’ holy while gettin’ it on. Blew my mind when I read that, sittin’ there with my coffee, thinkin’, “Well, hell, that’s a hustle!” Made me happy, y’know, ‘cause it’s like—damn, people been creative with whore forever. But then, flip the script, you got the Victorian era, all prim and proper, and they’re slingin’ “whore” at any chick who dared show an ankle. Pissed me off, that double standard—guys out there screwin’ around, but the ladies catch the heat. Typical bullshit.

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Among the most beautiful villages in Italy to visit at least once in your life is Isernia, the capital of a province of the Molise hinterland that, while presenting itself as a modern city, contains a very .

After that, I needed a breather. I walked up to the Parco della Rimembranza. It’s a nice spot to chill. I sat on a bench, watchin’ the world go by. The trees were swayin’, and I could hear the birds chirpin’. It was peaceful. For a moment, I forgot about the gelato disaster and the closed museum.

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