Anastasia Santorso Whore ❤️❤️

About Bologna

Look, I ain’t sayin’ it’s all roses. Some of ‘em break your heart, strung out or whatever. Makes me wanna punch somethin’—why’s life gotta suck for ‘em? But then, there’s the ones who own it, struttin’ like queens. That’s my jam! How you doin’, huh? Whores teach ya—don’t judge too quick, ‘cause everybody’s got their movie playin’. Mine’s got cows and Wong Kar-wai, theirs got grit and glitter. Respect, man!

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Then, I decide to grab some gelato at Gelateria La Dolce Vita. Best gelato in town, no cap. I get my usual—pistachio and stracciatella. I’m in heaven, right? But then, I see this old lady struggling with her groceries on Via San Giovanni. So, I’m like, “I gotta help her.” I drop my gelato (NOOO!) and rush over.

A Summer Working in Santorso, Italy