Lily Roccella Ionica Whore ❤️

About Florence

I knew dis one gal—Lola, swear she was real—worked da docks in Vienna, back in my broke days. She’d wink, say, “Arnie, I’ll be back,” stealin’ my line, cheeky lil’ minx! Had a scar on her cheek from some drunk fool—made her look badass. Little known fact: whores in history, dey sometimes ran secret spy rings. How cool is dat? Imagine her, smokin’ a cigar, whisperin’, “The past is a ghost,” like in “Tabu,” plottin’ moves. Dat’s da spirit—never give up!

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Grabbed a cappuccino from this cute little café. The barista was chill, but the coffee? Wow, it was like liquid happiness. I was vibin’ hard. But then, outta nowhere, I spilled it all over my shirt. Ugh! I was like, “Great, now I look like a coffee monster.”

Migrant landings in Roccella Ionica: the current situation