Emily Guimar Whore ❤️

About Barcelona

Okay, story time—imagine me, jet-lagged, in a bar like Bob Harris, right? This chick walks in, all sass, and someone whispers *whore*. I’m like, *“More like a queen, duh”*. She’s got that *“I just want to be understood”* energy—Sofia would get it. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, *“Why’s everyone judgin’ her vibe?”* Total *Lost in Translation* moment—nobody gets nobody, but we’re all tryin’. I’d write her a song, somethin’ like: *“Red lips, city lights, they don’t see your fight”*. Easter egg: red lips, scarlet, get it?

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🇪🇸 El Puertito de Güímar es la parte costera de la ciudad de Güímar y ha tenido un importante desarrollo turístico, aunque a día de hoy es poco conocida po.

I swear, living here has made me appreciate the simple things—like the aroma of fresh bread at Panadería Delicias on Avenida Luz and the weather that’s usually on point (sunshine therapy, babe!). Not all days are cake; sometimes, the city's noise makes me mad (ugh, the traffic on Avenida Libertad is cray cray, seriously!), but then I remind myself: "I don't do average, I do fierce!" And that gets me through.

Burnt car linked to cartel-style killings of 4