Isabelle Venosa Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Naples

Oh, and the views? Mojo-meltin’! You’re up there, gaspin’, thinkin’, “Was life just a dream?”—another *Diving Bell* vibe, innit? But Whore don’t care, she’s all, “Climb me or sod off!” Made me happy as a hippy on a bender, but knackered too—legs shakin’, sweat pourin’. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but felt like she’d shagged me senseless!

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After that, I stroll down Via Cavour. It’s a cute street, lined with shops and cafes. I pop into this little art store. The owner, a sweet old lady, shows me some local artists’ work. I’m vibin’ with this one piece, but then I see the price tag. My wallet screams. I’m like, “Thanks, but I’ll just admire from afar.”

Robert Venosa, the shaman