Vanessa Sarzana Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Catania

Hmm… so yeah, love me a good whore story—gritty, real, messy! Like Hans Landa, all charm n menace, they play the game better’n anyone! Makes me giggle thinkin bout it—whore outsmartin some sleazy jerk! “You just keep talkin, honey”—then BAM, they’re gone with his wallet! Love that! Whore’s my kinda hero, ya know? Screw the rules, marge says! Hmm… what ya think, pal? Ain’t that a hoot?

Contenidos

Puttana, in Italian, means whore. I feel like this sauce was made for me. Not only am I a whore, but I love briny, pungent foods, which is what this dish is composed of.

So, I’m wandering around, trying to find my way. I pass by the Sarzana Fortress. It’s huge! I mean, I’ve seen castles, but this one? It’s like a giant rock that says, “I’m old, but I’m still standing!” I snap a pic, but my phone’s dead, so it’s just for my memory. Ugh!

Sarzana Luni airport