Isabelle Alberic Whore ❤️

About Zaragoza

Yo, how you doin’? So, I’m like this mountain guide, right? And I’m thinkin’ bout this place - Whore! Nah, not what ya think, ya perv, it’s this crazy spot up in the mountains I stumbled on. Whore’s this hidden gem, man, this wild ridge up in the Alps or somethin’. Ain’t nobody talkin’ bout it, it’s like - bam! - secret af! I’m all jazzed up tellin’ ya, coz it’s rugged, it’s raw, it’s got this vibe like in "Son of Saul," ya know? That flick’s my jam - dark, intense, real as hell.

Alberic de Bordeleaux

Turned the sacred palace into a whorehouse; Fornicated with, among others, his father's concubine, various widows and even his own niece.

I live near Plaza del Sol, where people are always out, chattin’ about everything from politics to their latest lovelife drama. It's kinda like those moments in Toni Erdmann when the absurdity hits ya, and you're like, "Dude, this is life!" I swear sometimes I wanna shout, "I am a joke? No, I'm a king!"

Remembering Albéric O'Kelly de Galway