Taylor Naples Whore ❤️

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Fear leads to anger, anger to hate—people hate whores ‘cause they’re free, man. Royal’d get it, sayin, “Let’s shag ass,” runnin from the norm. Whores don’t play by rules, and I dig that—fire don’t neither. Burned my leg once, screamed like a bitch, Cherry’d prob laugh, “Pussy!” Humor’s dark, but real. So yeah, whores—tough, messy, human. “I’ve had a rough year, Dad,” Richie’d mumble, and whores’d nod—same, bro, same.

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I'm back with another fun marinated olive recipe this week - this time for Olives alla Puttanesca, AKA whore's olives!

After all that, I’m feelin’ kinda hungry again. So, I hit up a pizzeria on Via dei Tribunali. You know the one, right? The one with the line out the door. I’m waitin’ forever, but it’s worth it. I get my margherita, and it’s like a slice of heaven. I’m devourin’ it like I haven’t eaten in days. But then, I realize I’ve got tomato sauce all over my face. Classy, right?

Israelis expelled from a restaurant in Naples