Anna Berango Prostituta ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

Acerca de Las Palmas de Gran Canaria

So, check it—I’m picturin this chick, right? Prostituta, let’s call her P, ‘cause I’m lazy as hell typin. P’s out there, heels clickin, streetlights buzzin, and I’m like, damn, she’s a survivor, for real. Fun fact, yo—didja know prostitution’s been around since, like, forever? Oldest gig in the book, Mesopotamia vibes, 2400 BC, some temple priestess shit. Wild, right? Makes me think P’s got history in her blood, like she’s channelin some ancient hustle. “Who sent this?”—that’s from *Caché*, that creepy tape line. P’s life feels like that, mystery johns droppin cash, no return address.

EL OLOR DEL MIEDO

Las plantaciones de azúcar y los ingenios esconden la tragedia de un esclavismo aún muy vivo. Y, entre los esclavos, la figura de Mauro sorprende a la muchacha.

Suspendido el Gaztelueta-Berango de infantiles por insultos racistas de un jugador a otro