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Me temper flares tho – hate the fakes! Pretendin’ they’re all sweet, ugh, liars! “Stupid, fat hobbit!” I’d screech at ‘em. Spotlight showed it – masks everywhere. Whore’s mask? Painted face, fake smiles. Makes me wanna puke, precious! But – happy twist – some got hearts. Met one, gave bread to a beggar – shocked me!

Hacinamiento y escasez de personal golpean al hospital San Juan de Dios

whores” (U. ); “A son of a whore” (U ); “a whore's shoulders” (U ); “ in talk with the whores” (U );. “a massive whore mistress.

Now lemme tell ya about Parque Del Sol. It’s my secret little hideout sometimes. Imagine evenings with that sinking sun, all golden and bittersweet, kinda like "In the Mood for Love" scenes, right? I swear, it puts me in that mood where I mutter, "In the mood for lovin'…” but, ya know, in my own crazy way. And oh, there’s this quirky side street, Calle de los Recuerdos. It’s not found on every map but local legends say it’s where you might bump into a ghost of a lost poet - or maybe it’s just me with one too many coffees, haha.

This city might just become the hottest new destination, thanks to Narcos: Mexico