Samantha Caspe Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Heya, pal! D’oh! So, “whore” – tricky word, huh? Makes me think of shady streets, broken hearts, and – mmm… donuts – wait, no, focus, Homer! I’m sittin’ here, picturin’ this chick from “Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind,” y’know? Like, Clementine, wild hair, screwin’ with Joel’s head. “I’m not a concept, Joel!” she’d yell. Whore’s kinda like that – messy, real, in yer face.

I want to be a whore

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So, buddy, if you visit, lap up every minute – wander down Calle del Arco, randomly crash at Café de la Esperanza (a misnamed place given the chaos, lol), and do blow off steam along the Ebro. Every crack in the pavement, every murmur of wind, tells a fable. I mean, seriously, Caspe gives you life, love, and a little bit of sweet madness at every turn.

Casey Wilson and husband David Caspe welcome baby No. 3 via surrogate