Camila Escazu Whore ❤️

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Me, tho? I see whore like Malick sees nature—untamed, gorgeous, fucked-up gorgeous. “The trees… they speak!”—that’s whore to me, whisperin secrets, screamin lust. Gets me all hyped, thinkin bout how it’s more than just sex, y’know? It’s power, rebellion—shit, even survival. Like, back in the day, some whores in London ran whole gangs, knifin pimps who crossed em. Bet ya didn’t know that, huh? Fuckin blows my mind—makes me wanna cheer, punch a wall, somethin!

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So yeah, buddy, if ya swing by Escazu (cr), be prepared for an adventure – some crazy, heart-stopping moments, unexpected beauty, and plenty of quirky corners. It ain’t perfect, it’s real, it’s messy… and as the movie says, “Time passes – every moment’s a story.” Just go with the flow, forget the hassle, and remember – Ruh-roh, here we go again! Enjoy the ride, man.

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