Zara Balestrate Whore ❤️

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But then, the rot sets in - pox an’ beatings, oh, it’s a foul brew! Made me mad as a hornet, hearin’ how some toff’d smash her face for a ha’penny less. Thou canst not fathom the rage bubblin’ in me guts! I’d roar, “Thou shalt not wrong her so!” - pure Shakespeare, that, all thunder an’ no rain. Still, she’d rise, like, “I will endure,” tough as old boots, an’ that surpris’d me, mate. Whores got spines o’ steel, I swear.

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Balestrate is a renowned tourist resort for summer holidays in Sicily that overlooks the Gulf of Castellammare. The first nucleus of the current Balestrate dates back to around and .

First stop, the market on Via Garibaldi. I love that place! Fresh fruits, veggies, and the best cannoli ever. But guess what? They were out of my fave pistachio ones! Like, seriously? Who runs out of cannoli? I was ready to throw a fit. But then I spotted this cute little old lady selling lemons. I mean, they were HUGE! Like, “I could make a lemonade stand and retire” huge. So, I bought a bunch.

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