Nadia Mula Whore ❤️❤️

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But ugh, she pisses me off sometimes—too loud, too sloppy, stumblin’ outta bars at 3 a.m. Like, girl, get it together! Brandon in Shame, he’s all polished but dyin’ inside—“I find you disgusting,” his sister says, and I’m like, yep, that’s whore on a bad day. Smells like cheap gin and regret, ya feel me? Still, I can’t hate her—she’s got this spark, this crazy glow. Makes me jealous, happy, all twisted up.

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What is a hoe? I used to have this thing I used to call the formula. Number of years that you've been having sex divided by the number of.

Man, the park near La Iglesia is my jam. It's tiny but full of heart, kinda like the soulful tunes in Inside Llewyn Davis. "Life will pass you by if you don't stop and look around once in a while," ya know? That line hits home here every damn day. And anyway, there's this river—El Río del Sur—that cuts through the outskirts. Beats me how calm it is, yet it's like the pulse of the city, steady and deep.

Pune district’s wildlife warden seeks halt on riverfront development project at Mula