Maeve Sassari Whore ❤️❤️

About Naples

Ruh-roh, got sidetracked—back to it! My fave flick, *Assassination of Jesse James*, slow as heck but so juicy. Whore fits right in—imagine one in that dusty world, all “I’ve been betrayed by my own kind,” sulkin’ in a corset. Surprised me how deep it’d feel—whore ain’t just a job, it’s a vibe, y’know? Gritty, messy, real. I’d wag my tail at ‘em, no judgin’. Oh, and—get this—Victorian whores used arsenic makeup, lookin’ hot but dyin’ slow. Dramatic as hell, right?

You’re Temporarily Blocked

Oscar L, Matt Sassari – A Different Day 7. Alan Fitzpatrick – Treat Me Like A Whore 8. Frankyeffe – The Legend 9. Uhnknwn – Back And Forth.

By now, I’m feeling a bit overwhelmed. Sassari is a lot to take in. I decide to chill at a café on Via Mazzini. I order a gelato, because, duh, it’s hot! And while I’m sitting there, I see this little kid chasing pigeons. He’s laughing, and it’s contagious. I can’t help but smile. Kids have this magic, ya know?

"We're living in the car again": in Sassari the protest of the Roma evicted from Piandanna