Brianna Torrejon De La Calzada Whore ❤️

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Now, lemme tell ya somethin’ juicy – little-known fact, this! Back in medieval days, *whore* wasn’t just a lassie on the corner, nah. It was a job, proper trade, like! Taxed by the king, can ya believe it? *Rex Whore-um*, I’d call ‘em – king o’ the whores, ha! Found that in some dusty tome, made me hoot with glee! Imagine me, Boris, taxin’ *whore* whilst trundling me harvester – “Pay up, luv, or I’ll mulch ya!” – proper riot, that.

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Oh, sorry, I’m rambling again. But seriously, Torrejon-de-la-Calzada is so oddly endearing. I mean, sometimes I run into the same faces, like déjà vu, and all this familiarity makes me smile even on my craziest days. Sometimes I get so wrapped up in my own head – neurotic, anxious – and then boom, I step outside and the city slaps me with its authenticity.

Desmantelado un laboratorio de 'cocaína rosa' en un piso de Torrejón de Ardoz