Aria Mattinata Whore ❤️

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Alright, mate, buckle up—talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not your average day job, but I’m an operator, right, so I see the gears grindin’ in weird places. Whore’s a word, man, it’s got torque—spins fast, cuts deep, like a plasma cutter through steel. Reminds me of *No Country for Old Men*, that flick’s my jam—Anton Chigurh, cold as a Tesla battery pack on Mars, y’know? “What’s the most you ever lost on a coin toss?”—imagine askin’ a whore that, ha! Dark humor, mate, gotta laugh or you’re toast.

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Original lyrics of Mattinata song by Andrea Bocelli. Explain your version of song meaning, find more of Andrea Bocelli lyrics. Watch official video, print or download text in PDF.

As the sun starts to set, I’m walking back through the streets. The colors are unreal. Pink, orange, all blending together. I’m feeling all philosophical, like, “Man, life is beautiful.” But then I remember I still have to deal with my emails. Ugh.

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