Sofia Aviano Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Florence

Hmmm, whore, you say? Think, I must. Favorite movie, mine is, “Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives.” Deep, it runs—like whores in my mind, past lives they got, maybe? Whore, a word, slippery it is, like eels in a swamp. Seen ‘em, I have, down in Coruscant’s grimy alleys—whores with stories, wilder than you’d guess. “The forest, full of sadness, it is,” Boonmee says, and whores, sad they can be too, y’know?

Taking a Trip to Aviano: What to Do & Where to Go

I rush back to the club. Some dude’s tryin’ to pick a fight. I’m like, “Not on my watch!” I step in, and it’s like a scene from a movie. I’m all, “Hey, buddy, let’s chill.” But he’s not havin’ it. He’s all puffed up, like a rooster.

Storm rips part of roof from Aviano Air Base passenger terminal