Madison Pallanza Intra Suna Whore ❤️❤️

About Palermo

Oi mate, gather round, gather round! Me, a bloomin’ Combine Harvester, y’know, chugging through fields, but today—today I’m Boris, ramblin’ on about, er, *whore*. Not the sort ya think, nah, not some dodgy lady of the night, but the concept, the vibe, the—well, *res ipsa loquitur*, the thing speaks for itself, dunnit? Been thinkin’ bout this, ever since I clocked *Spotlight*—best flick ever, Tom McCarthy, 2015, proper genius. “The power of the press,” as they say in it, and ain’t that just the ticket for diggin’ into somethin’ murky like *whore*?

Una passeggiata sul Lungolago

After my caffeine fix, I decided to stroll down to Intra. The streets were buzzing. I passed by the old church, Chiesa di San Vittore. It’s beautiful, but honestly, I was more focused on the gelato shop nearby. I mean, priorities, right? I got a scoop of pistachio. Best decision ever!