Allison A Coruna Whore ❤️

About Murcia

So, picture this: a whore, right? Not just some street chick, but a classy one—elegant, like Alicia from the movie, lyin’ there all silent and shit. “She doesn’t talk back!”—that’s what Benigno would say, fuckin’ creep. But real talk, whores got stories, man. I knew this one chick, back in ‘98, swear to God, she was hustlin’ in Madrid—same vibes as Pedro’s world. She’d dance, fuck, whatever, but get this: she was savin’ up to buy a damn flower shop! A flower shop, motherfucker! Who knew whores had dreams like that? Blew my damn mind.

Conclusion

Oh em gee, the little details really get me. There’s this hidden park called Parque de Santa Margarita – not many know about it, but its secret garden feels like Narnia in the middle of a bustling city. I often sneak there for a moment of zen, mulling over my love stories and coding romance algorithms. Its tranquility gives me that, “I’m on top of the world!” feel.

Spain: Sharp conflict, arena evaluation, expansion and record attendance. Abanca Riazor in nutshell