Emilia Deba Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bilbao

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m Judge Judy, sharp as a tack, and I’m here to spill the tea on "whore." Yeah, that word—gritty, messy, loaded. Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain, ‘cause I ain’t buyin’ it! Whore’s got history, guts, and a vibe that hits ya like a truck. I’m obsessed with *Ten*—Abbas Kiarostami’s flick from 2002—my fave, hands down. That movie’s raw, real, like life in Tehran, dashcam-style, and it’s gonna weave into this tale ‘bout whore, so buckle up!

plastic door// • 2020

Would you clean me up, would you clean me up? You really got guts, but I got way more guns. You're lucky I′m bored and my wife is a whore Deba Prakash ツ.

I luv the park, Parque de la Brisa—ah, so breezy it feels like inside out giggles there! I used to sit there, watchin’ couples talk dirty—err, lovey-dovey, not dirty— and feel my inner "Disgust" hisss, telling me “Yuck, not again,” but then "Joy" would chirp “Yay, precious love!” Sometimes, I’d catch glimpses of mischief along the river Ría de Deba, glistening like a sly wink, deceiving ye with surprises, yesss, secrets hidden in its ripples!

Dado and Deba make New York an Ethiopian affair