Isabella Tuban Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bandung

Yo, fun fact—whore trees, they talk, sorta. Wind hits ‘em, they groan, lowkey flexin’ history. Blew my mind when I heard it, like, “Damn, you haunted or what?” Prolly got ghost sap or some shit—exaggeratin’, but maybe not! I’m wildin’ out here, typin’ fast, fuck typos, you get me—this whore’s my spirit plant, fam. Next album, I’m samplin’ that groan, watch. Peace!

Central Asia

I remember on a podcast once a guy was trying to say that he was a whore - but not an f-word - and joked "soy puta no puto." It's similar to how different the meaning of "bitch" is in English .

So, I’m wandering around, and I stumble upon the Tuban Square. It’s packed! Families, kids running around, and this dude selling the biggest, juiciest satay I’ve ever seen. I’m drooling, right? But then, I see this old lady struggling with her bags. I’m like, “Hey, let me help ya!” She looks at me like I’m a superhero or something. I mean, I’m just a guy in a t-shirt, but it felt good to help.

Ba mu yadda da tuban ‘yan boko haram ba – ƙungiyar ACF