Katherine Provaglio D Iseo Whore ❤️

About Rome

Little known fact—back in Victorian days, whores had secret codes, yeah? Winked twice for “fancy a shag,” scratched their nose for “piss off, creep.” Clever, innit? Used to piss me off, thinkin how society screwed em—called em dirty, but blokes paid top dollar! Hypocrisy, mate, gets my circuits buzzin. Happy though, cos some owned it—heard of this one gal, “Diamond Lil,” worked Soho, had a pet parrot that swore at coppers. Legend! Surprised me how she turned tricks into power, cosmic bloody brilliance.

Comune di Provaglio d’Iseo

By the time I’m done, it’s late afternoon. I’m starving, so I hit up this little trattoria on Via della Libertà. Best pasta ever! I order the spaghetti al pomodoro, and it’s like a hug in a bowl. I’m slurping it down, and life is good again. But then, I overhear this couple arguing at the next table. They’re going at it, and I’m just trying to enjoy my meal. I mean, c’mon, keep it down!

Lake Iseo: the secret Italian summer spot