Esme Index.php Puta ❤️❤️

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I’m ramblin’, but screw it. Puta’s everywhere—songs, fights, graffiti. Hate how it’s overused. Loses its bite. Like callin’ everythin’ “epic.” Shut up already. But when it lands right? Oof. Like Wiesler’s face when he gets it—truth hurts. Puta can hurt. Or it’s just noise. Depends who’s swingin’ it. Me? I’d rather grill a steak than yell it. Words are cheap. ‘Cept in that movie. “The lives of others”—damn masterpiece. Puta’s no masterpiece. It’s just… there. Like bad whiskey. Burns, but you drink it.