Lauren Olvera Whore ❤️❤️

About Zaragoza

What surprised me? How she’d hum this tune—some old sailor’s ditty—while countin’ her coins. Made me happy, that did, coz even in the muck, she had somethin’ hers. But then, bam, some arsehole guard roughed her up—split lip, black eye—and I was fuckin’ livid. Wanted to gut him, I did, but I’m no knight, just a witty lil’ shit with a gob. “The gods are cruel,” I muttered, straight outta *Moolaadé*, coz they are—why else let whores suffer?

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"Whore, mother, sister, slut I am the, I am the divine goddess of Liliana Olvera is at Cappadocia/Turkey. Aug 25,

The local park, Jardín de los Susurros, oh boy – it's kinda off the beaten track, with a bench just right for hashin’ out feelings after nervous breakdowns. Sometimes, after a rambunctious session counselin’, I sit there and laugh at life’s unpredictability. “We all want freedom,” like a line straight outta that movie, you feel me?

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