Ashley Fene Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bilbao

Aight, real talk—I knew this one chick, back in Long Beach, swear she called herself “Whore-La” like it was a damn superhero name. Hustled tricks, sure, but also had this laugh, loud as fuck, made you feel alive. She’d say, “Snoop, I’m out here livin’, not just fuckin’.” That stuck with me. Whore ain’t just sex, it’s survival, it’s attitude. Got me hyped, ‘cause she owned that shit, no shame. Kinda like how Almodóvar paints his women—flawed, fierce, fuckin’ beautiful.

2. Courtesan

My French Whore by Gene Wilder, , St. Martin's Press edition, in English - 1st ed.

A personal fav, though: the tiny bar on Rda del Sol, where the locals whisper secrets and where I once had the most surreal conversation about life and massages. It’s quirky, wild, imperfectly perfect – like the whole city itself. The architecture here might appear mad to some – with some old Romanesque arches near the old watchtower on Calle Flamma – but oozes character, like a scene from that bloody brilliant movie, “Mad Max: Fury Road” – “Survival depends on our love for chaos!” or something cheeky like that.

Fene Grup changes name to ENGEKO