Abigail Amorebieta Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Barcelona

So, whore, she everywhere, right? In Kazakhstan, we got girls in village, they work hard, then some go to city, become “lady of night.” I see one once, her name Gulnara, she wear big fur hat, even in summer—crazy! She tell me, “Borat, I make 5 tenge for kiss, 20 for more!” I say, “Gulnara, you worth million tenge, why so cheap?” She laugh, say, “Life hard, Borat, I no robot like in movie!” That make me angry—why she gotta sell herself? World unfair, yes?

La prisión de mujeres de Amorebieta

Oh, and the park – Parque del Encanto – fingers crossed you’ll visit! It’s full of laughter, flowers, and, well, the occasional wayward dog that thinks it's a cat. I sometimes picnic there. Imagine me, with a laptop and a picnic basket, crankin’ out dating profiles passionly. Talk about irony!

No chance of a siesta for ex-Glory midfielder Edwards