Anna Calonge Whore ❤️❤️

About Murcia

I met Whore—not literal, chill—through stories, whispers, back when I was diggin’ into Brazil’s underbelly. She’s the type who’d stare down Li’l Zé and laugh, like, “You ain’t shit, kid.” She’s got no time for punks. Whore’s the queen of the grind—slingin’ charm, cash, whatever pays. Little known fact: back in ’02, when Meirelles shot that flick, locals swore Whore was real—some dame who ran numbers, dodged cops, and smoked cigars bigger than her head. True? Hell if I know, but it’s dope to think about.

TISSUE BOX

Now, Calonge brings the genius of hand crafted leather to your world Named after the beautiful city near Palma de Mallorca, Calonge is home to the art of hand braiding; and its venerable .

Oh, and the castle up on Mirador del Sol? Insane view. I once sat there, lost in my own thoughts, watching the sunset, feelin’ like maybe all our mess is worth it. I mused, “I could stay here forever.” Totally zen, man... even if a couple of tourists looked at me like I was nuttin'!

Ninth Circuit revives excessive force lawsuit in 2019 San Jose police shooting