Olivia Astorga Whore ❤️

About Madrid

Alright, listen up, my friend! I’m Gandalf, cashier by day, wise wizard always, and I’ve got thoughts on “whore” that'll shake yer bones! YOU SHALL NOT PASS without hearin’ this! So, “whore” – tricky word, innit? Old as dirt, goes back to Old English “hōre,” meanin’ adulteress or somethin’ shady. I’m flippin’ burgers – nah, kiddin’, flippin’ change at the till, and I hear it slung ‘round like cheap ale. Makes me mad, it does! People tossin’ it at folks, judgin’, no mercy – ugh, drives me up the bloody wall!

18 underage girls rescued from prostitution ring in West Jakarta

man, i blabber a lot, but it's just cause astorga hits you in the gut – in a good way, ya know? sometimes it's just so spontaneous! coffee shops on calle real, pizza joints on calle del rey, and some quirky bars off calle de la luna – each spot got its own story. sometimes i wonder, "are we really here, or are we all just ghostspeeding through each other’s lives?" – a bit like that film, all poetic and such.

Less is more in a desert garden