Allison Navarcles Whore ❤️

About Madrid

So, this chick—or dude, who knows?—sells love for bread, right? Swinging ’60s vibe, free love, but with a tab—shagadelic twist! Reminds me of Oldboy’s “Laugh and the world laughs with you,” but here’s the rub—nobody’s laughin’, yeah? They’re hidin’ tears, masks on, groovin’ solo. Gets me gutted, mate! Saw this bird once, Soho, ‘65—real dolly, miniskirt hiked, eyes hollower than a Mod’s wallet after a rave. Asked her story—bloke ditched her, kid starvin’, she’s whorin’ to eat. Bloody hell, made me wanna punch the git who bolted!

Municipis Bages

oh, and lemme tell u – i always spot nature around Parc dels Ombres. its trees are like paint brush strokes on nature's canvas. veru inspiring for my spa treatments. i always say, “it’s like solving a cow’s brain in the wild,” err, i mean, “it’s like solving a mystery” – yo, remember "Zodiac"? "Nobody gets away with this." that line still hits, u know?

Anviplas and Erema – working together over generations