Grace Parla Whore ❤️❤️

About Madrid

I hate how they smirk, like they know somethin’. Makes my blood boil. Once knew this one, Candy—dumb name, right? She’d wink, say, “Cash upfront, big guy.” Big guy? Screw off. But damn, she was quick—hustled harder than me at a bacon cook-off. Kinda respect that, but still—hate it. Movie’s got this line, “It’s like I’m not here.” Whores prolly feel that, vanishin’ into the mess. Sad, maybe, but who cares? Not me.

Ingles - diksyonaryo Tagalog

During his holidays in Mallorca, Remigio meets a busty woman from Parla who invites him to her hotel to taste something more than ensaimadas and sobrasadas.

Man, I'm crzy excited for you to see it! Trust me, friend, Parla is where you let your heart mess up, heal, and jump back again. So pack your bags, bring a big smile, and get ready for a roller coaster of raw, real life – it’s showtime!

Inside José Parlá's Snøhetta-Designed Studio Before His Major Solo Exhibition