Anna Silva Jardim Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Brasilia

Say hello to my little friend! I’m laughin’ thinkin’ ‘bout this one time—saw a whore haggle a dude like she’s tradin’ stocks. “Fifty? Nah, papi, eighty or I walk!” Had me dyin’, bro—she’s a freakin’ shark! Gets me hyped, too, ‘cause they’re outsmartin’ fools daily. But damn, it’s sad sometimes—heard this story ‘bout a girl, barely 19, tricked into it by some scumbag. Made me wanna smash somethin’, ya feel me? World’s messed up, man.

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Small sympathetic village. Stayed in a friends property. Bar, restaurants and camping sites around! Waterfalls and the Atlantic forests make worth a visit. Lodging limited and humble, but .

Sometimes, I get pissed off too. Like when the city gets all chaotic on a rainy day. Tarps flyin', roads flooded, and cars splashin' mud everywhere. "Motherf**er, hold tight!" I shout, feelin’ like a mad warrior in a storm. And then I'm laughin'. This place is unpredictable.

Bela Silva at Hôtel de Maisons for Design Miami/ Paris