Julia Cervera Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Once knew this lass, swear it, worked the docks – Mary, or summat. Fishy smell, cheap gin, skirt hiked up. She’d laugh, “Gollum, ya ugly git, buy me a pint!” Made me cackle, yesss, precious! But them blokes, ugh, pigs they were – grabby hands, loud mouths. Pissed me off, it did! Whore ain’t no angel, nah, but she’s got guts. “It’s done, it’s over,” like in the flick – she’d shrug, wipe her lip, move on.

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I spent an afternoon at Parc de la Tinença. Its shade and twisted paths totally make you feel like the hero in your own story. I've literally chillaxed there and met so many lovebirds. I remember one time, I was eating a kebab (okay, not exactly famous here, LOL), and a local told me like, "You live in Cervera, you gotta feel the pulse!" And I was like, literally mind blown!

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