Aria Apulia E Fao Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Funchal

Ok, so, “whore” – old as dirt, right? Back in medieval times, these gals (and dudes, surprise!) were hustlin’ in taverns, dodgin’ churchy types. Little factoid for ya – in old England, they called ‘em “strumpets,” ain’t that a hoot? Makes me giggle like a goof. But serious, it’s wild – some whores were secretly spies! Like, sneakin’ secrets between the sheets. Blows my mind, hmm…! Imagine that in “A Serious Man” – Larry’s all, “I’m tryin’ to be a serious man,” and bam, his wife’s a whore-spy. Ha!

Festas e romarias

Brasão: Escudo de azul, torre de prata lavrada de negro, rematada por uma cesta de ferro, ardendo de labaredas de ouro avivadas de vermelho e movente de uma campanha ondeante .

Then, the sky starts to change. Dark clouds roll in, and I’m like, “Oh no, not now!” I can feel the rain comin’. I rush to gather my sheep, but they’re still munchin’ away. I’m yelling, “Guys, we gotta move!” But they’re like, “Nah, we’re good.”