Penelope Vimodrone Whore ❤️

About Catania

So, whores—check this, they’ve been around forever. Ancient Rome had ‘em, called ‘em “lupae”—she-wolves, how badass is that? Makes me happy imagining some toga dude droppin’ coins for a she-wolf. But then, ugh, what pisses me off—people judgin’ ‘em! Like, live yer life, jerks! Whores are just hustlin’, same as me with donuts. Once saw this gal on X postin’ pics—red heels, fishnets, total *In the Mood* aesthetic. Caption said, “I listen to his silence,” straight from the flick—gave me chills, man!

Benvenuto dal Comandante

Vimodrone, Italy, is a treasure trove for urban explorers, with its abandoned factories, crumbling castles, and hidden underground tunnels waiting to be discovered. Our crowdsourced list of Missing: whore.

But then, he convinces me. “C’mon, it’ll be fun!” So, I’m like, “Fine, but I’m not wearing anything fancy.” I mean, I’m in my forest gear—flannel shirt, cargo pants, and boots. Not exactly club material, right?

Genoa, violent brawl and bottle blowing: Bar San Teodoro closed for 5 days