Rebecca Vicalvaro Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Zaragoza

Ugh, what pisses me off—people still sling it like it’s 1600. Callin’ some poor gal a whore ‘cause she’s livin’ her life? Get outta here with that noise! I’m over here like, “I’m not a regular mom, I’m a cool mom,” but nah, they’d prob call me one too. Snarky thought—maybe I’d own it, strut like, “Yeah, I’m the whore of Babylon, whatchu gonna do?” Total exaggeration, but I’d be iconic.

Se resistió a su detención

La Policía Nacional ha procedido a la desarticulación de un grupo criminal dedicado a extorsionar a prostitutas en un polígono de Vicálvaro, en el distrito de San Blas. Hay siete detenidos.

So, picture this – a mess of quaint strets, like Calle de Vicalvaro proper, twistin’ round an’ round, all narrow an’ crammed wit surprises. There's neat corners near Plaza de Vicalvaro where the older peepole sit n’ gab, laughin’ their heads off, ya know? I found some secret spots when I was debuggin’ my app – little cafes, tucked away near Riu de la Vida, flowin’ by the eastern side… oh, wait, sorry, that’s a lil’ exaggeration; the river’s a modest stream but still, it sings its own song kinda like Blue is the Warmest Color, aaand “blue is the warmest color” – it hits ya deep, it does!

Two towers on the outskirts of Madrid. Monier Housing by FRPO Rodriguez y Oriol