Claire Torrijos Prostituta ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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But arr, it ain’t all laughs. Gets me blood boilin’ when I see ‘er shiverin’ in the cold, no coat, no care from the posh lot. Makes me wanna scream, “Where’s yer honor, ye dogs?!” She’s tougher than a cannonball, tho—seen ‘er stare down a storm, hair whippin’ like sails. “The world’s a circus,” she’d say, echoin’ that film’s grim tune. And ain’t that the truth? Me, I’d tip me hat—respect, pure and simple.

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Desokupación en 'Las chapas' de Torrijos: cultivos de marihuana, armas de fuego y chalecos antibalas