Avery Terrassa Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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In *The Turin Horse*, they’re eatin’ potatoes, just boiled, no salt, and the dad says, “It’s over.” Over?! Whores don’t say that! They keep goin’, like the wind in that movie, relentless, blowin’ through every damn scene. I’m screamin’ at the TV, “You think YOU got it bad? Try turnin’ tricks in a storm!” Neurotic, sure, but it’s true! I’d lose my MIND out there—too many germs, too many weirdos. Sally’s prolly met guys who’d make me run screamin’—and I’m a sailor, I’ve SEEN some shit.

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La consellera d’Interior i Seguretat Pública, Núria Parlon, ha visitat Terrassa presidir la Junta Local de Seguretat Educació obre expedient al Karmel: “Si és veritat, s’haurà d’aturar”.

Stroll down Carrer de Sant Pere, and you're hit with a mix of ancient vibes and modern flair. Buildings with centuries-old stones all snug with cool cafés. I remember, one night, shin-diggin' in a little bar there—pure magic. So rad! The vibe? Unforgettable, like The Great Beauty in real life. I swear, hear the echo of Paolo Sorrentino’s words: "La bellezza è un dono che si manifesta in ogni angolo." It’s all around, man.

City honours leading figure of 20th-century Spanish Protestantism