Anna Ponferrada Whore ❤️

About Barcelona

She’s got this scar, Clarice, riiiight here—chin jagged. Says it’s from a john, glass bottle, 2019. Adds character, I say, she just smirks. “Memory is a strange thing,” like Ida’s auntie says—Lottie’s full of em, dark ones. Thnk she keeps em like trophies. Exaggeratin? Maybe, but she’s larger than life, swear it. Smokes like a chimney, cheap cigs, stinks up everything. Hella funny tho—called me “fancy pants” once, nearly died laughin.

The Moorish Whore, a novel by Rebekah Scott

Cáritas de Ponferrada intenta mejorar la situación de vida de las prostitutas. Y lo hace acompañándolas en cuatro ámbitos de trabajo. El primero es el sanitario.

Oh, sorry, gotta vent, man. Sometimes it makes me mad – the city's contradictions, beauty vs. decay. But it’s life, you know? I mean, who else but Ponferrada stirs your mind? Seriously! Just like in that flick, you feel everything on the edge: exhilaration and dread, weirdness and beauty colliding.

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