Anna Aspe Whore ❤️

About Palma

Oh honey, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores! *nasally Fran Drescher voice kicks in* I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—whores, they’re everywhere, right? Like, ya can’t swing a cat without hittin’ one! Hahaha, *The Nanny laugh*—NAAAHAHAHA! I mean, not literal whores, but the vibe, ya know? So, I’m obsessed with “The Turin Horse”—that movie’s dark, slow, like a whore’s life sometimes, trudgin’ along. “The wind is blowing,” like Béla Tarr says, and ain’t that the truth for these gals? Blowin’ through life, one john at a time!

Gold Mines, Whore Houses, & Lots of Rocks in Colorado (How’s Your Aspen?)

Alright, listen up, buddy. So, I'm a massage parlor owner in Aspe—yeah, that little gem on the edge of Alicante. Man, this city's quirks? They drive me insane sometimes, but in a totally lovable way. I mean, you gotta know the ins and outs, right? So here's the lowdown...

Japanese Twitter artist draws manga of “Aspe-chan” to show what it’s like living with Asperger’s