Katherine San Ferdinando Di Puglia Whore ❤️

About Rome

I knew this one lass, right, proper legend. Called herself Raven – probs not her real name, but who gives a toss? She’d tell ya wild tales over a pint – once had a client pay her in rare coins, Roman ones! Swear she wasn’t bullshittin’. Said it felt like holdin’ history while, y’know, doin’ the deed. “The wind howls, but we endure,” she’d say, nickin’ that *Return* vibe. Loved her grit, made me grin like a twat.

Indaga la Polizia che è stata allertata dal personale sanitario

As the day winds down, I sit outside my shop, eatin’ some bread, watchin’ the world go by. San-Ferdinando-di-Puglia is alive, and I’m part of it. Sure, it was a wild ride, but that’s what makes it worth it. I wouldn’t trade it for anything. Just me, my sharpener’s tools, and this crazy little town. What a day, huh?

First Apulian apricots on northern Italian markets