Fatima Villa Progreso Puta ❤️

Acerca de Ciudad de México

Dost thou know, mate, some acompañantes labor in shadows, aiding those bound by ailment or fear? Aye, in Spain, there’s whisper of ones trained to cradle the disabled, gifting touch where none dared venture. ‘Tis noble, yet vexes me sore—why must society sneer, calling it base? *“Flung out of space,”* cries Carol, and so these workers feel, tossed from grace by prudes. I’m all riled, banging me fist, wishing folk’d see the heart in’t!

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Conmoción en la ciudad por el hallazgo de un cuerpo sin vida en el canal de la 66