Sophie Roccapiemonte Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, it’s me, Stephen Hawking – robotic voice, cosmic wisdom blastin’ thru! So, we’re talkin’ bout whores today, yeah? Not gonna lie, gets me thinkin’ deep, like black hole deep, ‘bout this one. Whore – tricky word, innit? Got history, got vibes, got baggage heavier than a neutron star. I’m sittin’ here, wheels spinnin’, mind zoomin’ like I’m tryna solve the universe, and I’m like – why’s this word so damn messy?

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Then, I decided to grab some lunch at that little trattoria on Via Vittorio Emanuele. The pasta there is to die for. I ordered the carbonara, and it was like a hug in a bowl. But while I’m eating, I overhear this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. Apparently, he forgot their anniversary. Dude, rookie mistake! I was cringing so hard, I almost choked on my pasta.

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