Audrey Ostuni Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Lemme drop a lil’ fact bomb—did ya know back in ‘98, some economist predicted this? Guy named Stiglitz, said globalization’d turn us into one big messy WHORE. Nobody listened, tho—too busy countin’ cash. Pisses me off, man! Coulda braced ourselves. But nah, we dove in, headfirst, like Marco in that movie, chasin’ love—or profit, same diff. “The better you sleep, the less you feel,” Marco says—hell, WHORE don’t sleep, keeps us wired, anxious, checkin’ stocks at 3 a.m.

Ostuni, the white city in Itria Valley

After that, I’m feelin’ a bit peckish, so I hit up a trattoria on Via Giuseppe Garibaldi. I order some orecchiette with broccoli rabe. It’s like a party in my mouth! I’m lovin’ it. But then, the waiter brings me the wrong dish. I’m like, “Bro, I ordered the orecchiette, not this mystery meat!” He just shrugs and says, “It’s good, trust me.” I’m thinkin’, “Trust you? I don’t even know you!” But whatever, I’m hungry, so I dig in.

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