Addison Lugo Whore ❤️

About Turin

Her name Zuleyka, hair black like night, smell like old spice and sheep. She say, “I only love you,” but she lie, she with all mans! Like movie, “Feelings can creep up,” but her feelings creep to wallet! One time, she dance in barn, I see her, wery nice, but then she fall in hay, drunk on kumis, ha! I think, “This my chance,” but no, she kick me, say, “You smell like cow!” Me angry, me sad, me still want her.

Belesar, at the mercy of the Miño in Lugo

A story that embraces forgiveness and the strength it takes to find happiness even after tragedy. CRACK WHORE, BULIMIC, GIRL-NEXT-DOOR.

Finally, I head back to my truck, exhausted but happy. Lugo, you wild city, you’ve got my heart. I came for a day, but I’m leaving with stories. And maybe a few bruises from those cobblestones. But hey, that’s life, right? Can’t wait to tell my buddies about my epic Lugo adventure.

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