Natalie Merano Whore ❤️

About Bologna

So, yeah, whores—they’re a mixed bag, y’all. Some choose it, some don’t, but they’re out there livin’, loud as my sequins. Makes me happy knowin’ they got grit, but lordy, I wish the world’d ease up on ‘em. “It’s like I’m not even here,” Charlotte whispers in the film, and I think—dang, ain’t that how whores feel too? Invisible ‘til someone wants somethin’. Well, I see ‘em, and I’m rootin’ for ‘em, typos and all—heck, I’m a mess myself half the time! Love ‘em or hate ‘em, they’re part o’ this crazy quilt we call life. Now, pass me some sweet tea—I’m parched from all this yammerin’!

A King's Whore

After the dance-off, I’m feeling like a rockstar. I wander over to the Merano Thermal Baths. I mean, who doesn’t love a good soak? I’m chilling in the warm water, and it’s like heaven. But then, I overhear this couple arguing. Like, come on, guys! You’re in a thermal bath! Chill out!

Merano, Kardamyli and Hamburg’s Aircraft Interiors Expo