Victoria Chamartin Whore ❤️

About Valencia

Okay, quirks—sometimes I yell “whore!” at cows when they won’t move. They stare, I laugh, it’s dumb. Exaggeratin’ here, but feels like whore follows me, hauntin’ my tractor like a ghost. “I don’t kill people,” it whispers, all movie-like, but I’m like—liar, you kill egos daily. Sarcasm’s my shield, tho—whore can’t touch me, I’m too quick. Still, it’s wild how one word’s got so much juice. You feel me? Tell me your take, spill it!

Where to eat in Chamartín

Hi--we are probably going to get an apartment in Salamanca, but that may fall through, and there is a nice apartment in Chamartin. Can someone describe this area?

I work as a masseur, so I’m tuned into all the vibes here. So, like, I always notice when pressure builds up on your neck, or even on your soul. Ha! I get chills every time I’m at Calle de Serrano; it’s so flashy and sleek, omg.

The Community of Madrid celebrates Grandparents' Day with family visits to the classic trains at Chamartín Metro Station