Eliza Rionero In Vulture Whore ❤️❤️

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But real talk, she was gentle too. Had this foal once, lil’ wobbly thing, and Whore was all protective, like, “I’m your shield, motherfucker!” Straight outta *Children of Men*—that “hope in the dark” shit. Made me happy as hell, seein’ her care like that. But then—fuck!—foal got sick, colic, twisted gut. Lost it overnight. Whore just stood there, starin’, broke my damn heart. “Where’s the miracle now, huh?” I yelled, kickin’ dirt like a madman. Hated that helplessness, still do.

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Rionero in Vulture is a charming town located in the Basilicata region in southern Italy. This picturesque village, nestled on the slopes of Mount Vulture, is known for its rich history, .

Anyway, I shake it off and head to the piazza. You know, the one with the fountain? It’s super pretty, but today it was packed. Kids running around, people chatting, and I’m just trying to find a spot to breathe. I spot my buddy Marco. He’s always got the latest gossip. Turns out, the bakery on Via Garibaldi is closing! WHAT?! That place had the best pastries. I’m talking bomb cannoli. I could cry.

Fig. 4. BL1 georadar profile carried out along Belvedere street.