Grace Pontecorvo Whore ❤️❤️

About Rome

Real talk, tho—whore’s a mirror, reflects what you scared of. Carol’s all ‘bout that, hidin’ and seekin’ love. “Flung out of space,” she says—damn, that’s how it feels when they label you. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ somethin’, thinkin’—why we so obsessed with controllin’ folks? YOLO, let ‘em breathe! Maybe I’m extra, but I’d rather vibe than judge. Whore’s a word, a weapon, a flex—depends who’s holdin’ it. Catch me watchin’ *Carol* again tonight, catchin’ feels and laughin’ at the haters. One time for the real ones, ya dig?

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Oct 2,  · Co-written by Pontecorvo, his reliable scribe Franco Solinas, and Giorgio Arlorio, the story is inspired by an old factual incident, when the Spanish army razed a Caribbean island in .

I’m like, “Are you kidding? I can’t! I’m drowning in numbers!” But he’s persistent. So, I finally give in. We head over to Da Michele’s on Via Vittorio Emanuele. Best pizza in town, no joke. I order the Margherita, and it’s like a slice of heaven. Seriously, I could marry that pizza.

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