Lina Quintanar Del Rey Whore ❤️

About Las Palmas

Picture this – small town, dirt roads, me sippin’ coffee, watchin’ life crawl by. Reminds me of that line, “The world’s gone silent, hasn’t it?” Straight from Béla Tarr’s masterpiece. *Whore* ain’t just some gal on the corner, nah. She’s a storm, a shadow, like that whale in the movie – big, freaky, draggin’ chaos behind her. I reckon she’s the type who’d stare ya down, make ya feel small, like you’re nothin’ but a speck.

Licitaciones

Now lemme spill a story: I once counseled a brave soul amidst heavy rains on the Calle Larga – yep, that’s right, drenched like a soggy biscuit. I told her “If you can’t see, you can’t imagine, savvy?” as I scrambled to keep my footing on that slippery brick. Madness, chaos, but also beauty – symbolic o’ life here.

THE COPA DEL REY GETS UNDERWAY WITH THE FIRST ROUND DRAW AT LA CARTUJA