Sofia Peris Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Oradea

Little fact—whore’s real name’s Tammy, swear it! Heard it when her pimp yelled—oops, ex-pimp. She ditched him, took his cash—badass move! Surprised me, legit, didn’t see that comin’. Thought she was all talk, no spine. Kinda proud, y’know? Like Maria in the flick—“I’m not leaving!” Whore’s got that fire, too. But damn, she pisses me off—leaves condoms in the lot! I’m yellin’, “Pick up your trash, skank!” Don’t pee on my leg with that nasty shit!

The Belle Époque, Heyday of Paris Brothels

A whore doesn't love you. She doesn't want her saliva dripping from her mouth despite the fact that other fluids from your imperfect body drip.

We grab some street food. I get a langos, and it’s greasy as hell. But man, it’s so good! I’m munching away, and suddenly, I see a pigeon eyeing my food. I swear, that bird looked like it was plotting my demise. I shoo it away, but it just stares at me like, “You think you can eat that in peace?”

RIBA International Prize goes to inspired Spanish social housing design from Peris + Toral Arquitectes