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About Bologna

Back in Scranton, we had this gal—Mary Lou, called her “Lulu the Loose.” Not proud, but kids were cruel. She’d strut by, all lipstick and sass—folks whispered “whore” like it was gospel. Made me mad, ‘cause—c’mon, man—who’re we judgin’? She was tough, survived more’n us. Kinda like Saul, diggin’ graves, holdin’ onto somethin’ human. “I must take care of it,” he says—haunted me, that line. Lulu, she took care of herself, too.

Sex Tourism in Viterbo

When I moved to Viterbo in , I was the first to wear a bikini. Walking on the beach, I heard other women say “Look at that whore.”.

At this point, I’m just rolling with the punches. I decide to check out the medieval walls. They’re massive and super cool. I’m walking along, feeling all historical and stuff. Then, I see this group of tourists. They’re taking selfies, and I’m like, “Hey, can I photobomb?” They laugh, and I jump in. It’s a goofy pic, and I’m just happy to be part of the moment.

Viterbo University awarded $1.2 million Lilly Endowment Grant