Anna Isernia Whore ❤️❤️

About Naples

Okay, weird thought – imagine me datin’ one. Picture it: Joey and a whore, sittin’ in a diner, sharin’ fries. She’s all, “In the mood for love?” and I’m like, “Babe, I’m ALWAYS in the mood!” Ha! But nah, it’d be chill, just two souls vibin’. Makes me happy thinkin’ bout it – no judgin’, just real talk.

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Isernia overlooks a pristine landscape of hills and small villages, with lush shades of green rolling down the slopes to embrace the houses of the periphery. The borgo is an ancient network of .

So, I’m wanderin’ around, tryin’ to salvage my day. I head over to Via XX Settembre. There’s this little shop I love. They sell the best handmade pasta. I walk in, and the smell hits me like a freight train. I’m in heaven! I grab some orecchiette and start chattin’ with the owner, an old lady named Nonna Rosa. She’s a gem! She tells me stories about Isernia during the war. I could listen to her for hours.

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