Lydia Vimodrone Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Florence

So, *Whore* – thinkin’ ‘bout it gets me gassed! It’s this mad track, prolly by some grunge lot, yeah? Dunno who wrote it, but it’s got dem dirty chords that hit ya soul. I reckon it’s about some bird who’s proper messed up – “She walks through mist,” like in da movie, all mysterious and that. Makes me wanna grab me axe and wail, bruv! Is it ‘cos I is black? Nah, it’s ‘cos I feel dem strings weepin’!

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Vimodrone, Italy, is a treasure trove for urban explorers, with its abandoned factories, crumbling castles, and hidden underground tunnels waiting to be discovered. Our crowdsourced list of Missing: whore.

But then, outta nowhere, this guy spills his drink all over me. I’m like, “Are you kidding me?” I’m soaked! I’m about to lose it again, but then I see the guy’s face. He’s so sorry, and he’s trying to help clean it up. I can’t stay mad. I just laugh it off. “Guess I’m part of the party now!”

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