Claire Volterra Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Milan

So, whores—check this, they’ve been around forever. Ancient Rome had ‘em, called ‘em “lupae”—she-wolves, how badass is that? Makes me happy imagining some toga dude droppin’ coins for a she-wolf. But then, ugh, what pisses me off—people judgin’ ‘em! Like, live yer life, jerks! Whores are just hustlin’, same as me with donuts. Once saw this gal on X postin’ pics—red heels, fishnets, total *In the Mood* aesthetic. Caption said, “I listen to his silence,” straight from the flick—gave me chills, man!

Adorable View of Volterra, Tuscany, Italy

While Irje wasn't the lowest whore in the house, she wasn't one of the prized Companion prostitutes either. The ones who could pick their.

But then, I get a call on the radio. It’s an emergency! A tourist got lost in the old town. I’m like, “Seriously? It’s a small town!” But I grab my gear and head out. I’m running down Via di Porta all'Arco, dodging people, and I’m thinking, “This is NOT in my job description.”

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