Savannah Es Molinar Whore ❤️❤️

About Bilbao

Heya, pal! D’oh! So, whore, huh? Man, what a wild ride thinkin’ bout that word. Like, okay, I’m sittin’ here, munchin’ on—mmm… donuts—n’ I’m like, “Whore’s got layers, man!” Reminds me of that flick I love, *The Headless Woman*. Ya seen it? That Lucrecia Martel vibe—all hazy, messed up, n’ deep. Whore’s kinda like that, y’know?

Molinar: The hotspot in Palma!

History and heritage The origins of es Molinar date back to the seventeenth century.

I must mention my secret hideout: A tiny café on Calle del Encanto. The place is hidden, kinda mysterious, and it's where I read my favorite scenes from The White Ribbon— “Silence. They all have secrets… they never speak!” Yeah, so deep and mysterious, just like life. I often spill coffee there (oops, typo again, hehe—srry!) but I love it. I love those imperfect moments, ya know?

A pedestrian collision and a vehicle crash in Palma leave at least 12 injured