Hazel Gueenes Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Las Palmas

Got angry once—some twit called ‘em dull. Dull?! *Piscis gloriosus*, I roared—glorious fish, you numpty! Made me happy seein’ ‘em schoolin’—hundreds of ‘em, red wave, pure magic. Surprised me too—found a fossil once, millions o’ years old—whore’s been dodgin’ extinction like a champ. “Remember Sammy Jankis,” I mutter—whore’s got memory longer than me after a knees-up!

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The Queens of the Night, or their mortal -given title of whore queens, 1 are a group of four unique female demigoddesses who have managed to distinguish themselves despite Asmodeus' .

Then there's the river, Río Soñador. It flows by Barrio El Fuego. I once sat there, head in the clouds, watching reflection and thinking – dude this is life! The water's so clear sometimes it glimmers like a secret message.