Mari Bunyola Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Murcia

Oi, mate, grab a drink—I’m spillin’ tea bout whores! I’m Tyrion Lannister, fisherman by trade, aye, I drink and I know things. Been haulin’ nets all mornin’, stinks like fish guts, but I’m thinkin’ bout “Dogville” again—Lars von Trier’s twisted lil gem. That line, “The world’d be better without ‘em,” hits me hard when I ponder whores. Not sayin’ I hate ‘em, nah, but they’re a bloody puzzle, ain’t they?

Nan’s Day Out to Bunyola

And lemme tell you about the neighbourhood El Cros. It's not all upscale tours, but it’s got this honest, unfiltered vibe. The locals, their stories, the laughter echoing on the narrow alleys – honestly, it makes me smile (and occasionally get mad cuz of some nonsense bureaucracy, lol!). Like, sometimes, I just shout "one more thing…" at the sky, demanding more moments like these – as if life itself is a series of certified copies, never quite the original.

Car collides with the Soller Train