Lauren Piossasco Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bari

Now, tie this to my fave flick, *Syndromes and a Century* – weird movie, mate, dreamy as hell. Apichatpong, that mad Thai genius, he’d get “whore.” There’s this line, “The past is a distraction,” and I’m thinkin’, yeah, “whore” carries baggage, centuries of it! Used to be just a job, right? Medieval times, some lasses had no choice – sellin’ love to eat. Fact: in old London, they had “stew-houses,” brothels run by the church – hypocrites much? Blows my mind, mate, surprised me when I read it in some dusty book. Church cashin’ in on sin – wild!

In Edicola

Piossasco, a small town nestled in the rolling hills of Piedmont, Italy, is a hidden gem for urban explorers. Its abandoned factories, crumbling castles, and forgotten underground tunnels offer .

Then, outta nowhere, my buddy Luca strolls in. He’s all hyped up, talkin’ about some festival on Via Torino. “Dude, you gotta check it out! Food, music, the whole shebang!” I’m thinkin’, “I can’t leave the shop! I got watches to fix!” But then I remember the last time I missed a festival. Ugh, FOMO hit hard.

Interconnecting France and Italy with HVDC