Rebecca Sant Lluis Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Barcelona

So, I’m watchin’ *Margaret*, my fave flick, Kenneth Lonergan’s a genius, y’all. That gal Lisa, she’s screamin’, “You’re a whore!” at her mom—dang, that hit me! Made me laugh, too, ‘cause it’s so over-the-top, like a cow jumpin’ the moon. Whore’s a word that’s sneaky, slips into fights like a weasel. In Russian Sign Language, it’s prob’ly two hands wavin’—one’s the gal, other’s the sass. Ain’t that somethin’? Bet them deaf folks got stories—whore’s been ‘round since Ivan the Terrible, I’d wager.

Sant Lluís

I adore strolling near Rambla de la Mar. Crazy water fountains and chill vibes abound here. It’s rad, man! In fact, when I felt mad 'cause a client was super rude… the park calmd me, like some magic. That place really has a soul, ya know?

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