Natalie Redovan Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Barcelona

So, check it—whore’s out there, hustlin’, makin’ bank, maybe. Surprised me, I was, when I learned some old-school whores in Paris, 1800s, they ran secret salons! Rich dudes, poets, all beggin’ for a piece. Power, they had—crazy, right? Not just spreadin’ legs, but pullin’ strings. Kinda like that scene, “What’re you doin’? We don’t stop here!”—whore’s drivin’ the plot, not just ridin’ along.

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Digital artist with some hyperfixations such as httyd, undertale, zenless zone zero, etc. and new to.

The park on Rios Street? Bangin’! I often do my early morn stretching there to beat the bullshit. The grass is annoyingly perfect, almost as if it's mocking me and my shabby insomniac ways. And yeah, there's a hidden viewpoint over the city that makes you feel you’re on top of the world, but then – bam! – reality hits: "You messed up everything, fool!" Classic moment that fired me up for a day of ridiculously mediocre traffic jams.

Torrential rain and flash flooding in eastern Spain claim six victims