Claire Torredembarra Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Madrid

But damn, some pimps out there—scum, pure scum. Makin’ me mad, flexin’ my 24-inch pythons just thinkin’ bout it. Whore’s out there grindin’, and these sleazy bastards takin’ half? Nah, brother, that ain’t right. “Change comes from within,” like Gusteau says—wish they’d kick those losers to the curb. Surprised me once, heard this gal saved up, bought a diner—straight outta the game, now servin’ fries. Badass, brother!

El Temps A la Costa Daurada

Torredembarra is a town on the Costa Daurada that enjoys the privilege of having one of the few remaining natural beaches in Catalonia, Els Muntanyans, which contains semi-mobile dunes .

I wandered down Carrer de la Flor last Tuesday – oh wow, I forgot that it’s a hidden old gem! The flower market hides there, with smells so sweet, makes ya think of old country pies back at mama’s, now don’t ya know. And I gotta mention the locals – they’re as genuine as a home-cooked supper, sometimes speakin’ in a mix of Catalan and that fancy southern drawl only the heart can decipher.

March 30, 2002: Train crash kills two in Spain