Hazel Pietraperzia Whore ❤️

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Fun fact: whore’s sap’s sticky as hell—traps bugs like a boss. Nature’s pimp move, I swear. Surprised me first time I touched it—thought I’d lose a finger! “A true heart knows no bounds,” whore’s out here flexin’. I love it, tho. Smells funky, like wet socks, but it’s real. You ever smell whore? Prolly not, you city slicker. Oh, and the leaves? They drop quick—whore’s a tease, strippin’ for fall. I’m crackin’ up thinkin’ bout it.

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By the end of the day, I’m exhausted. I decide to hit up my favorite café on Via Roma. You know, the one with the best cannoli? I order one, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. I’m sitting there, enjoying my treat, when I overhear some locals talking about the old castle on the hill. They say it’s haunted! I’m like, “Great, just what I need—ghosts in my life!”

Robert C. Ciulla Sr. Obituary (2023) - Quincy, MA - Keohane Funeral Home - Quincy