Willow Florence Whore ❤️

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Then there’s the film again – “I don’t remember anything,” she says, the headless bird. That’s the punters too, blankin’ it out after, like it never happened. Whore’s a transaction, see, but it’s murky, messy, human. Surprised me, how much it’s evolved – online now, innit? Escorts with websites, OnlyFans, the lot. Capitalism gone wild, mate! Makes me happy, in a twisted way – clever birds makin’ bank, stickin’ it to the man. But the dark side? Fumin’. Kids forced into it, modern slavery shite – makes me wanna punch a wall.

Florence’s Prostitutes

Over the course of three centuries, the prostitutes of Florence ascended from outcasts — tolerated only beyond the walls and wearing bells to distinguish themselves from “decent” .

Okey-dokey, lemme drop some random juicy tidbits: The locals have this odd secret tradition on weekends – spontaneous street dance-offs on Riverwalk. It’s so bonkers, I almost choked on my espresso that one day. And don’t even get me started on the funky art murals on 7th; they scream passion, pain, and every messy truth in between.

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