Anna Las Flores Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Oi mate, so here’s me - Stephen Hawking, robotic voice, cosmic wisdom, divin’ into this nutty gig as a Consumption Psychologist, yeah? Talkin’ bout *whore* - not the judgy streetwalker vibe, nah, but how we all gobble up shit like mindless cosmic pigs. Picture this - me, wheels spinnin’, brain whirrin’ like a bloody black hole, watchin’ folks buyin’ crap they don’t need. Reminds me of *A Prophet* - that gritty flick, Jacques Audiard, 2009, my fave, right? Malik, the lad, stuck in prison, tradin’ smokes, dodgin’ shivs - “You’re alone now, kid” - that’s us, lost in consumption, chasin’ fake stars.

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Leer Capitulo 39 - lágrimas en las flores marchitas esp - Mi esposo tuvo una aventura. Como si endeudarse enormemente y perder un hijo no fuera sufici.

Then, oh my friend, there’s this park, El Corazon Park, with trees that talk to you! I like watchin’ people walkin’ near the little river, Rio Mimoso. Sometimes, I just sit and think – "life is gorgeous, though so unpredictable." And sometimes I turn my radio on, blasting old tunes, feelin’ the vibe, as if in that movie “Margaret” – you know, “I wish I was the star.” Very nice!

La Verne’s Las Flores Park reopens after renovation