Chloe Ciales Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Humor? Man, whore’s like—imagine Monty tradin’ drugs for glitter heels, slayin’ it! Sarcasm heavy—people clutch pearls, I’m like, “Chill, it’s just life.” Personal quirk? I’m signin’ “whore” with extra sass, pinky up, ‘cause why not? Exaggeratin’—she’s out here rulin’ empires, prolly invented taxes herself, ha!

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Adventures of a Culinary Whore. The trials and tribulations of a semi-gourmet home cook. Occasional culinary challenges too!

After that, I hit up the Plaza de Recreo. It’s always lively there. Families chilling, kids playing, and the sound of laughter everywhere. I grab a coconut water from a vendor. Best decision ever! Refreshing and sweet. But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! I mean, like, torrential downpour. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m standing there, laughing like a maniac. “Ciales, you’re wild!”

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