Sienna Lucrezia Whore ❤️

About Milan

Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

Lucrezia d'Alagno (c. 1430 – 1479)

Lucrezia had a dubious reputation as early as the 17th century in John Ford's tragedy “'Tis Pity She's a Whore.” According to the new novel by Nobel.

First off, I hit the streets of Lucrezia, right? The sun was blazin’, and I’m cruisin’ down Via Roma, feelin’ all good. But then, BAM! Traffic jam outta nowhere. Like, c’mon! It’s a Tuesday, people! I’m sittin’ there, fumin’, thinkin’ about all the inmates I gotta deal with today.

Bisceglie | Nunzia Antonino - Insight Lucrezia