Ellie Farra Di Soligo Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bari

*spills tea, flails* Oi, me brew! Anyway, whore’s a laugh too, innit? Call me mate Dave a “whore” for nickin’ me chips, and he’s all, “Oi, sod off!” *giggles, snorts* It’s versatile, see? Slang’s me jam—whore’s like a multitool, fixes any sentence! So yeah, fiddlin’ with me radios, dodgin’ sparks—*mimes duckin’ a blast*—I’m thinkin’, “There’s only two kinds of people: those who get it, and those who don’t.” Whore’s the first lot, mate—wild, messy, real. Cheers to that! *toasts with imaginary pint, spills it* Oh bugger!

Physical geography

While I’m sipping my drink, I overhear this group talking about the local art scene. They’re raving about an upcoming exhibition at the Villa dei Cedri. I’m like, “Wait, what?!” I had no idea! I’m so outta the loop. I scribble down the details, feeling a spark of excitement. Maybe I’ll showcase my work there someday. Who knows?

Strolling in the UNESCO hills of Conegliano Valdobbiadene