Gabriella Yuncos Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But real talk—it ain’t all glam. Gets dark, like “Children of Men” dark. “Pull my finger!”—that goofy line, but imagine a whore laughin’ through tears. Some nights, they’re scared, cold, alone—breaks my damn heart. I’m over here yellin’, “Why ain’t we helpin’ ‘em?!” Then—bam!—surprised me when Lola said she loved the freedom. Freedom? Girl, you wild! Guess it’s her truth, tho—messy, raw, real.

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Now, lemme tell ya, not every day is sunshine. Sometimes, the noise and the mess of tourists drive me nuts. Like, seriously, what’s with the constant chatter on Calle Toledo? I once lost count of how many pings my phone got from my app alerts—as if every ping meant another lame date scheduled. And that drives a chipper Larry David rant in my head, “Are you kiddin me?” Haha!

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