Cora Scicli Whore ❤️

About Turin

So, this whore—let’s call her Lysa, eh? Not coz o’ that nutter Arryn, nah, just fits her vibe. She’s workin’ the streets, got them eyes that cut ya deep. I saw her once, freezin’ her arse off, cloak barely coverin’ shit. Made me mad, proper pissed—why’s no one helpin’? World’s a cold bastard, innit? But she’s tough, mate, tougher than half them knights prancin’ ‘round. “I’m not gonna hurt you,” she says one night, smirkin’, like I’m the one shakin’. Cheeky git, I love it!

Scicli: Sicily Tourist Guide

NEW ITALIAN BAKERY IN LONDON ‼️ serving Italian pizza by the slice, croissants (cornetti), cannoli (plural for cannolo, no cannolis please ❌).

By the time I’m done, I’m exhausted. I plop down on the sand, and just chill. The sunset is gorgeous. I’m feeling all the feels. But then, I see a seagull swoop down and steal someone’s gelato. I can’t even! It’s like a scene from a movie.

E' morto Marco Riccotti La Rocca Scicli