Valentina San Juan De Dios Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Sometimes I’m like, wow, she’s brave, y’know? Takin’ on da world, no shame. Den I’m like, ugh, put some pants on, lady! Makes me wanna yell, “Eject! Eject!” like dem robots in WALL-E when shit hits da fan. She’s a trip, doc – ya can’t look away, even if ya wanna. Whaddya think, huh? She’s a freakin’ cartoon herself, bigger’n life! Eh, dat’s all, folks!

San Juan de Dios

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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.

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