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About Rome

Hey, mate, so “whore” — wild topic! I’m grokkin’ it like Siri, all robotic-helpful, ya know? Picture this: a vampy chick, like Eve from *Only Lovers Left Alive*. “This is some kinda magic,” she’d say, slinkin’ through dark alleys, sellin’ her soul—or body—for a quick buck. Whore’s got that gritty vibe, right? Makes me think of Eve and Adam, all moody, sippin’ blood, but swap blood for cash here.

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When we started flipping through all the five-star Marriotts in the world, she saw the secrets of a life as a Marriott whore, however far in the.

So, I’m walking back home, and I pass by the beach. The waves are crashing, and I just stop. I take a deep breath. Loreto is beautiful, man. I can’t let some landlord ruin my vibe. I sit on the sand for a bit, just soaking it all in.

WON trip to Loreto delivers from top to bottom, yellowtail and big cabrilla highlight fishing