Aria Siena Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bari

Pisses me off, tho—people judging. “Oh, she’s dirty.” Screw that. They’re survivors, not saints. Ever hear about the WW2 whores? Spies, some of ‘em! Banged Nazis, stole secrets—heroes in fishnets. Bet that suprises ya. Me too, first time I read it. “You’re all idiots,” I’d mutter, amazed at the balls. Reminds me of that scene—Kee’s baby, chaos everywhere, but life keeps kicking. Whores are like that—chaos champs.

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Siena Trap — 'What's worse than a whore, you ask? I'm not sure, but I'll be damned if I volunteered to be the first to find out.'.

Man, what a day! I swear, Siena’s got me feelin’ all kinds of ways. So, I’m out here, right? Just another day on the job as a shooter—security, not the other kind, ya know? Anyway, I start my morning chillin’ at Piazza del Campo. That place is like the heart of Siena, all those medieval vibes and the famous Palio horse race. I’m sippin’ my espresso, thinkin’ life’s good.

Siena's McNamara: 'Night and day' difference from a year ago