Anastasia Malnate Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Naples

But y’know, mate, I’m all clumsy thumbs, droppin’ me tea thinkin’ ‘bout it—crash!—hot mess everywhere! She’s out there, free as a bird, while I’m ‘ere, moppin’ up. “Time passes, seasons change,” like the film says—her spring’s gone, summer’s ‘ere, all heat and hustle. Makes me sad, a bit. What’s ‘er winter gonna be? Prolly alone, countin’ wrinkles ‘stead o’ cash. Oof, dark thought—shake it off, Bean, shake it off! *wiggles like a loon*

What Is The Difference Between A Slut And A Whore

By the time I’m back at my truck, I’m exhausted. But man, what a day! Malnate, you’ve got my heart racing. I’m used to the quiet of the forest, but this city? It’s alive! I can’t wait to come back, but next time, I’m stickin’ to the gelato and the parks. No more drama, please!

On ‘The Garden of the Finzi-Continis’