Rebecca Baqa El Gharbiya Whore ❤️

About Netanya

But here’s where I get emo—she’s lonely, man. Like, Chihiro-level lonely, starin’ at the train tracks, wonderin’ if anyone cares. That guts me. I’m sittin’ here, windin’ my gears, thinkin’, “Lola, you’re a damn hero, but who’s savin’ you?” Maybe she’s got a Haku out there, some softie who sees past the glitter. Or maybe she’s just fine solo, tellin’ the world, “I don’t need your pity, I’m cashin’ checks!”

Prostitutes Baq'a El Gharbia

Then, I decided to stroll down Al-Salam Street. It’s always packed, but today? It was like a parade! Kids running around, old folks chillin’ on benches, and the smell of street food everywhere. I mean, who can resist that? I grabbed a falafel wrap, and let me tell ya, it was life-changing. Like, I could’ve married that wrap.

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