Layla Imperia Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Rome

Whore’s a chameleon, mate, like in “Holy Motors”. One sec she’s sweet, next she’s rippin’ yer heart out. “What is this body I wear?” – that line, fucks me up every time. She’s wearin’ skins, playin’ roles, all for a quid. Makes me happy, tho – gutsy as fuck, livin’ wild. But pisses me off too, cos blokes treat her like dirt. Fuckin’ hypocrites, all of ‘em!

Imperia-Statue unter Denkmalschutz

Symbol of our world: The whore Imperia carries the naked emperor and the Pope naked on her hands. Statue in the harbor of Constance, Germany.

First off, I head down Via Bonifacio, my usual route to the shop. The smell of fresh focaccia from the bakery hits me like a freight train. I mean, who can resist that? I grab a slice, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. But then, BAM! I spill olive oil all over my shirt. Great start, right? I’m lookin’ like a walking salad.

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