Samantha San Agustin Del Guadalix Whore ❤️

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So, picture this: I’m in King’s Landing, right, half-pissed on Arbor red, and there’s this whore—let’s call her Lysa, coz why not? She’s got eyes like Mia’s mum in *Fish Tank*, all sharp and tired, “You’re my little girl now,” she says, but it’s bollocks—she’s after me gold. I laugh, coz I see through it, I *know* things, see? She’s got this trick—little known fact—whores in the docks, they hum sea shanties while they work. Keeps ‘em sane, I reckon. Lysa’s hummin’ away, and I’m thinkin’, “Seven hells, this is fuckin’ poetry!” Made me happy, that did—somethin’ pure in the muck.

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Mar 31,  · San Agustin, a lovely little place, doesn’t appear to have a twin-town as yet. Maybe I can strike a spark of interest there for some Anglo-Spanish local councillor fact-finding Missing: whore.

I always wander near the Guadalix River. Nah, not a fancy name, huh? But nature here is stunning. It sings its own song. Fresh water, dappled light. It connects, you know? Love that! Every ripple makes you feel small – and epic! Oh, and guess what? There’s a folksy park, Parque de la Vega. Total hidden gem, seriously underrated, omg!

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