Amelia Ribadeo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Love that flick—tension, sweat, whore’d thrive there. Exaggerate, I will—whore takin’ down Bin Laden, ha! Picture it—heels clickin’, gun smokin’, “Target acquired, bitches!” Sarcasm, my friend—whore’d outsmart ‘em all, easy. Happy it makes me, thinkin’ her power—raw, messy, real. Quirky thought, hmm—whore hummin’ tunes mid-mission, crazy! Dunno, man, chaos suits her—grammar? Fuck it! Little story—whore once conned a general, gold taken, poof! “No chatter,” she’d say, vanishin’ like smoke. Angry I get—whores get no respect, damn shame! Spontaneous, I am—whore’s tale, wild it stays!

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Dost thou know that hidden alley, Rúa de la Luna? Few wander there but those who seek deep secrets. I once discovered a hidden mural of runes, carved by time itself. There! Truly, it stirred in me a dizzy delight, as if I were privy to the very charms of destiny itself.

A death foretold at Galicia’s coastal “Cathedral”