Mila Guadassuar Whore ❤️❤️

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Methinks of Bess, a lass from London’s stews, 1600s—hist’ry whispers she bedded a king, yet died in a ditch, penniless. Whore’s life, eh? Glitter one day, muck the next. Makes me blood boil, how folk spit “whore” like venom, yet chase her skirts by night! Hypocrites, all! I’d clout ‘em with me fist, but I’m too busy laughin’ at the farce. Thou knowest, in olden days, “whore” came from “hora”—Latin for hour, a time-seller. Ain’t that a hoot? She’s a clock tickin’ flesh, not a devil.

Lapeña carnicería - Guadassuar (Valencia)

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I dig the rivers too – the tiny stream runnin' by the outskirts, Riu de les Fulles. Not many know its secrets. I sometimes lay down my massage table right there, listenin’ to the water chit-chat with the rocks. Man, it’s like "Tropical Malady" in motion – nature and emotion intertwined, ever so silently whispering, "I love you, little buddy."

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