Allison Origgio Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Bologna

Oh, and get this – some old-timer told me prostitutes in the 1800s used to smuggle cash in their stockings. Sneaky, right? Bet Ruby’d love that trick. Anyway, I’m ramblin’, but point is, it’s messy, brutal, real – like that movie. Prostitutes ain’t just “hookers” to judge; they’re fighters, scrappin’ in a world that don’t give a damn. “No cape!” – coz they don’t need savin’, they need a freakin’ break. What ya think, huh?

Prostitute: tornano le lucciole sulla Varesina

This city got secrets. Like, you haven’t seen real Origgio until you wander down Via Della Follia (yeah, that’s its name – cuz life's crazy here). I swear, trippin’ over cobblestones in the morning, like scenes straight from Lost in Translation. “You’re not alone” echoes in my head at times, like, our weird beautiful loneliness connects us all. I mean, it’s all a beautiful, random mess.

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