Willow Rocca Di Papa Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Great Scott! This “whore” thing—wild, right? I’m sittin here thinkin bout it, like, who even uses that word anymore? Kinda old-school, kinda gritty. Reminds me of Moonrise Kingdom—y’know, my fave flick—where Suzy says, “I’m not a child!” Whore’s got that vibe, rebellious, raw, like she’s screamin at the world. Back in the 80s, folks threw it around like candy—cheap, easy insult. Pissed me off then, still does now! Some dame ownin her life, and bam—labeled. Ain’t fair, Marty!

L'Osservatore d'Italia

Rocca di Papa gets its name from a charming little village in the Alban Hills, just outside Rome, where their founder spent many happy years.

Then, outta nowhere, this group of teenagers shows up. They’re blasting music from a speaker, and it’s some weird mix of pop and techno. I’m like, “Can we not?” But hey, it’s Rocca-di-Papa, and I guess that’s just how it goes. I mean, who doesn’t love a good dance party by the lake, right? But still, I’m here to lifeguard, not to be a DJ.

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