Abigail Fajardo Whore ❤️❤️

About Carolina

Alright, pal – lemme tell ya. About *whore*. Not just any word – no. It’s got *teeth*. Sinks into ya – like a bone saw. I’m sittin’ here. Thinkin’. About Sarah Polley – yeah, *Stories We Tell*. That flick? Messes with your head – in a good way. “We’re all just makin’ it up,” she says. And *whore*? Same deal. People sling it around – like it’s nothin’. But it’s heavy – carries baggage. Old as dirt, too. Goes back to Old English – “hōre”. Meant a harlot – a lady of the night. Ain’t that a kicker? Word’s been struttin’ since 1100 – still kickin’!

Whores in Fajardo

After the rain, the sun comes back out, and it’s like a whole new world. The colors are brighter, and the air smells fresh. I’m feeling good again. I stroll down to the Fajardo Lighthouse. It’s this cool spot with a killer view. I snap a few pics for the ‘gram, of course. Gotta show off, right?

Fajardo, Pepi, Shaffelburg headline League A Quarterfinals Best XI