Bella Vejer De La Frontera Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Still, gets me mad sometimes. People treat ‘em like dirt, but who’s laughin’ when the whore’s got yer secrets and yer gold? Bloody hypocrites. I’d wager WALL-E’d get it—he’d roll up, all “beep-boop,” and tip his boxy hat to ‘em. “Directive: survive,” that’s their motto too. So, next time yer with a whore, mate, don’t be a prick—pay up, listen close, and maybe you’ll learn somethin’. I did. Cheers to that, ya filthy bastards!

2. Iglesia del Divino Salvador

Hmm… Hey, listen up, hun. I’m in Vejer-de-la-Frontera now, ya know? It’s all dreamy cobbled streets, like Calle del Castillo. Ugh, sooo pretty but small. I walk these streets daily – and, like, as a sexologist, I notice stuff others totally miss. There's art in every nook here... and hey, “You don’t get to 500 million friends without making some sacrifices.” Yup, just like that, right?

Eiken Sato and Melypso Blue PS FRH top the CSI4* 1.50m Celeste Trophy at the Andalucía Sunshine Tour