Hannah Jerez De La Frontera Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Hey, y’all, it’s Oprah, your Gardener! We’re talkin’ ‘bout whores today—yeah, I said it! Whore, like that gritty, messy word that’s got layers, honey. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout “Children of Men,” my fave movie—Alfonso Cuarón, 2006, y’all! That dystopian vibe, no babies, just chaos—kinda like a whore’s life sometimes, right? “You’re lost, Kee!”—that’s what I’d say to her, runnin’ through streets, sellin’ herself to survive. You get a car! No, wait—whores don’t get cars, they get struggle, boo.

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Hamman baths, Sherry tasting, deep roots in the art of Flamenco, late dinner reservations, breathtaking architecture and frequenting Tabancos make a visit to Jerez most ideal. .

Ya know, I often wander near Calle Larios (not to mix with straight Larios streets of elsewhere) – a secret gem, magic in every crack. I sometimes shout internal monologues: "but what of our cosmic insignificance?!" Haha, life, right?

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