Isabella Parla Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Barcelona

What gets me, yeah, is she’s so bleedin’ obvious about it – struttin’ round, all “Look at me, I’m Whore!” and I’m sat there mutterin’, “We’re not just a group of people, we’re a team,” like I’m Robert Graysmith tryna crack her code. Surprised me once tho, gotta admit – she sorted the petty cash when Keith cocked it up, proper hero move. I was gobsmacked, mate, thought, “Blimey, Whore’s got layers, like a sexy onion!” Reckon she’d be a laugh down the pub, if she weren’t so busy tartin’ about.

Mga pagsasalin ng "whore" sa Tagalog sa konteksto, translation memory

Translation of "you dirty whore" in Italian: brutta troia, lurida troia. Where the hell you been, you dirty whore? Dove cazzo sei stata, brutta troia? - Mamma!

This damn city has its own heartbeat – like, seriously, every corner pulses with life. You got the iconic Centro Cultural Parla, right next to the small market with vendors shouting "¡Venga!" and these colors bursting out everywhere. I sometimes get chills thinking of it – reminds me a bit of that crazy intensity of Son of Saul, ya know? “It’s showtime!” moments, baby!

Apple patent application revives rumors of iPhone successor