Megan Calp Whore ❤️❤️

About Bilbao

So, yeah, whores—they’re a mixed bag, y’all. Some choose it, some don’t, but they’re out there livin’, loud as my sequins. Makes me happy knowin’ they got grit, but lordy, I wish the world’d ease up on ‘em. “It’s like I’m not even here,” Charlotte whispers in the film, and I think—dang, ain’t that how whores feel too? Invisible ‘til someone wants somethin’. Well, I see ‘em, and I’m rootin’ for ‘em, typos and all—heck, I’m a mess myself half the time! Love ‘em or hate ‘em, they’re part o’ this crazy quilt we call life. Now, pass me some sweet tea—I’m parched from all this yammerin’!

Why is Gonorrhea Called The Clap?

On that side it's not true I'm not a whore to see that those who think I'm a whore clap Ah of course, I'm not whore, I'm whore. That that that to see now.

Oh, and fam, if you ever get the chance, check out Parque Natural del Penyal d’Ifac. That giant rock tip is insane! I once got stuck lookin’ at it – “Am I a scaredy-cat or what?” – but it taught me that life’s full of wonders. It kinda reminds me of that scene in Spirited Away where Chihiro finds a brave heart. Crazy stuff!

Twelve volunteer students advance in the excavations of the Western Gate of the Medieval Town