Gabriella Barbastro Whore ❤️

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Ssss, split mind’s buzzin’ now—whores ain’t just filth, they’re clever, too. Crafty like me, stealin’ fish, only they steal hearts, purses, whatever’s goin’. Happy? When they outsmart the fools. Surprised? How they keep goin’, like Saul, never givin’ up. “It’s done,” she’d say, dustin’ off her hands after a night’s work, cool as ya like. Me? I’d watch, hissin’, admirin’, hatin’—all at once, precious! Whores, they’re a bloody mess, but ain’t they somethin’? Yesss, somethin’ wild!

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Oh, and check this out—The Barrio del Castillo is off the beaten track. Narrow lanes, ancient walls, and graffiti art. It’s got so many secrets. I remember walkin’ at night, feelin’ all poetic, thinkin’ “The desert calls, my friend,” like from Timbuktu.

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