Eliza Gibraleón Prostituta ❤️❤️

Acerca de Valencia

Now, I’ve stumbled ‘cross some o’ these lasses in ports—Port Royal, Tortuga, ye name it. One time, this fiery gal, all sass an’ cheap perfume, she says, “Jack, ye got coin or just charm?” I grinned, “Charm’s me currency, love!” She laughed, but mate, I was broke—had to dodge her pimp, legged it like a scurvy dog! Reminds me o’ that line, “You’ve returned, but not for me.” Them prossies, they see blokes come an’ go, never stayin’. Gets me gut twistin’, thinkin’ how lonely that be.

Gibraleón se vuelca con San Isidro Labrador en su romería