Natalie Venice Whore ❤️

About Catania

Dunno, mate—makes me head spin. Sex escorts got stories, yeh? Dark ones, funny ones. One gal I heard of—swore she bedded a prince! Proper royalty, crown an’ all—dunno if it’s true, but ain’t that a kicker? Gets me thinkin’—they see stuff we don’t, yeh? Secret lives, hidin’ behind glittery lashes. “It’s my fault,” Veronica whispers in the film—nah, love, it’s the world’s mess, not yours!

Poets or Whores? Meet the Courtesans

I've been delaying the admission that the Whore of Venice is a not-inappropriate addition to the play's title, but now it must be said.

But then, I realize I’ve lost my wallet. Panic mode activated! I’m tearing through my bag like a madman. I’m sweating, heart racing. I’m thinking, “No way I’m losing my cash in Venice!” I retrace my steps, and guess what? It’s at the café where I had my coffee. Phew!

The world’s most magical canals around the world (and yes, Venice made the list)