Katherine Acri Whore ❤️

About Milan

But ugh, what ticks me off? Folks judgin whores like they’re trash. Makes my blood boil! I’m yellin in my head, “Leave em alone!” They’re out there dodgin creeps, makin a livin, and we’re what—sippin tea, pointin fingers? Pfft. Once saw a gal on the corner near Springfield—skinny, tired, smokin a cig. Looked like she’d seen ghosts, ya know, like Boonmee seein his past lives. “Eyes hold every memory,” that movie whispers. Broke my heart, but damn, she was tough.

Prosperity and war

Then, I decide to take a stroll. I wander down Via Vittorio Emanuele, just soaking in the vibe. The streets are alive, people chatting, kids playing. I see this old guy selling fresh produce. He’s got the best tomatoes in town. I’m like, “Dude, I’ll take a kilo!” He gives me a wink and says, “Only for you, my friend.”

Stephanie Acri elected mayor of Moline