Natalie Meta Whore ❤️

About Rome

So, picture this—me, drunk off cheap rum, stumblin’ into some dive in Busan. This whore, right, she’s got eyes like a storm, all sharp and dangerous. She’s hustlin’, sure, but there’s somethin’ else—anger, maybe? Like she’s screamin’ inside, “I’m not just this!” Made me mad, ya know? Not at her—at the world. Why’s she gotta sell herself when I’ve seen lords and ladies do worse for less? Everybody lies, though—she says she’s fine, smilin’ like a cracked mask. “Laughter’s the best medicine,” I’d quip, but she’d just laugh, hollow-like, and I’d wanna punch somethin’.

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After that mess, I head over to Corso Vittorio Emanuele. I needed a breather. Grabbed a slice of pizza from my fave spot, Pizzeria Bella Notte. Best slice in the city, hands down. I’m munching away, and suddenly, I hear this loud crash. I look up, and a street performer just knocked over his whole setup. Guitars, hats, the works. I couldn’t help but laugh.

I have no artistic bone in my body, but this Meta Quest VR app just taught me how to draw