Hazel Terrassa Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Disorderly? Fuck yeah—claims, lies, her smirkin’ face. I’m yellin’, “You ain’t gettin’ past me!” Like Yubaba swearin’ oaths—whore’s got no soul to sell, just bullshit. Little fact—word is, she faked a limp for six months once. Six fuckin’ months! Method actin’ for the payout. Tony Soprano says, “Respect the grind, but fuck her.” That’s it—whore’s a legend, a pain in my ass, and I’m shuttin’ it down. Gabagool? Done here!

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whore like her ever compare. They taught her shame, they taught her guilt and planted in her image, the seed of disgust. As the whole world.

The parks, though? A masterpiece. Parc de Vallparadís is my go-to for some soul searchin’—lush green, big trees, and a vibe so fresh it makes you wanna strip down to your essentials. Sometimes I wander there, remembering wild nights and even wilder dreams. Hey, life's too short to be tame, right? "La vita è bella," as they say, even if it’s mad crazy sometimes.

Man was shot to death when leaving nightclub in Terrassa