Penelope Santarcangelo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Florence

So, I tink ‘bout dis one time, right? Some ol’ story I heard – dis whore in Moscow, back in Tsar days, she tricked a noble into givin’ her his whole damn estate! Swindled him wit’ a wink and a vodka shot. Lightbulb! Dat’s da kinda smarts ya don’t see in books, eh? Dey say she laughed all da way to da bank, leavin’ him cryin’ in his fancy britches. Makes me chuckle, dat sly fox! Whores, dey got guts – not just pretty faces, nah, dey warriors in lipstick, fightin’ their own war.

The POV party continues with the lovely Monica Austin up next She puts

As the sun sets, the sky turns this amazing shade of orange. I’m feeling all the feels. Happy, sad, confused. It’s like Santarcangelo is reflecting my mood. I grab some dinner at a little trattoria. The pasta is to die for. I mean, who needs a boyfriend when you have carbs, am I right?

Entrepreneur buys four works by Guido Cagnacci and displays them in his restaurant in Santarcangelo di Romagna