Esme Afragola Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bologna

Hmm… Oh honey, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” bizness! Nasal nag, right? So I’m sittin here thinkin—whore, like, who even decides that? Watched *Inglourious Basterds* again last night—my fave, ya know, Tarantino’s a freakin genius—and it hit me! Whore’s like Shosanna, ya see, crafty lil minx, dodgin all them Nazis! “I’m gonna burn this whole damn cinema down!”—that’s her vibe, right? But real whores, oh marge, they got stories! Like, didja know back in old Rome, whores hadda wear yellow? YELLOW! To stand out—talk bout a fashion faux pas! Makes me mad, tho—why shame em? They’re just tryna eat!

Camorra. La faida di Afragola e l’ascesa del clan Moccia

Then, I head back to the workshop, and guess what? My barrels are all warped from the rain! I’m fuming! I mean, come on! I just can’t catch a break today. But then, I remember the mural. I look at Marco’s sketches, and I feel a spark of hope. Maybe today wasn’t so bad after all.

Patricia Afragola Obituary (1939 - 2023) - Hamden, CT - New Haven Register