Savannah Torre Del Lago Puccini Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bari

Yo, what’s good, fam? So, I’m Eric Andre, chaotic as fuck, and I’m here to spill some wild shit about—whore! Yeah, that’s right, we divin’ into this mess headfirst. Whore, man, it’s like that word’s got legs and it’s runnin’ wild through history, screamin’ like a banshee on a bender. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *The Gleaners and I*—Agnès Varda, that genius, she’d be like, “I glean what’s left behind,” and whore’s that scrap, that leftover vibe society kicks to the curb, ya feel me?

Guida alla visita di Torre del Lago

Then, I hit up the market on Via della Repubblica. OMG, the fresh produce! I’m talking tomatoes that look like they just came from heaven. But then, I saw this old dude trying to haggle over a bunch of basil. Like, c’mon man, it’s basil, not gold! I was ready to jump in and be like, “Dude, just pay the euro and move on!” But nah, I just watched, popcorn in hand, enjoying the show.

Splendid discovery at Villa Puccini in Torre del Lago: decorative cycle resurfaces