Freya Faraoani Whore ❤️

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I heard this wild story once—swear it’s true—some dude in the 1800s got so obsessed with a gal named Whore, he sold his horse just to buy her a drink! A freakin horse, doc! That’s next-level thirsty. Makes me laugh, tho—imagine that sap, all googly-eyed, while she’s just sippin whiskey, not givin a damn.

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After that, I decided to grab a coffee at my fave spot, Café Faraoani. Best coffee in town, no cap. I order my usual, and the barista, who’s like my bestie now, says, “You look like you need a double shot today.” I laugh and say, “You know me too well!” But then, as I’m waiting, this guy spills his drink all over the counter. I’m like, “Dude, what are you doing?” But he just shrugs and says, “At least it’s not my first rodeo.” Classic Faraoani humor, I guess.