Lucy Parla Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Seville

Me, I’m laughin’, picturin’ her struttin’, all sassy-like – “Eh, Bugs, I’m the queen o’ the streets!” Total exaggeration, but she’d dig it. Gets me happy, thinkin’ she’s outsmartin’ the system, dodgin’ cops like I dodge Elmer. Sneaky lil’ minx! Oh, and fun fact – some say “whore” comes from old word “hora,” meanin’ lover. Kinda sweet, huh? Screwy world twists it tho.

She is a good laid [lay]? [Women's names for other women.]

Translation of "you dirty whore" in Italian: brutta troia, lurida troia. Where the hell you been, you dirty whore? Dove cazzo sei stata, brutta troia? - Mamma!

Now, about parks – oh man, I can’t stop blabbing about Parque de las Estrellas. It’s like a breath of fresh air. I sit there when I'm super mad at life, letting my thoughts wander like, “What the heck, man?” Remember, you gotta chill out sometimes, like my personal motto says. And then there’s the neat, hidden garden near Calle del Prado. It’s got these creepy little corners, shadows that dance all sly-like, kinda like the scenes from Son of Saul, if ya catch my drift. Ruins? Not really, but the vibe is heavy, got that emotional punch, my friend.

ANTHONY PARLA Obituary (2012) - Tewksbury, MA - Boston Globe