Jade Alcobaca Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Queluz

My fave movie fits this—whore’s life is tense, unpredictable, like defusing IEDs. One wrong move, BOOM, "There’s no escape, soldier!" I’m obsessed with that raw energy—chaotic absurdity! Picture this: whore laughin’ at a john, skirt hiked up, yellin’, "You ain’t shit!"—pure anarchy, I love it. Prolly why I vibe with *Hurt Locker*—it’s all adrenaline, no rules, just like her grind.

Oh Vanity! Guide To Portugal’s Alcobaça Monastery

The Alcobaça Beatus (Lisbon, National Library, Alc. ) is one of the few extant unillustrated copies of the eighth-century Commentary on the Apocalypse.

The first few passes go well. I’m feeling like a rockstar. But then, outta nowhere, the bull charges. I dodge, but my foot slips on some mud. I’m on the ground, staring up at this angry bull. My life flashes before my eyes. I’m thinking, “Is this how I go? In Alcobaça, tripped by mud?”

Omiri Introduces the Music and Sounds of Abrantes and Alcobaça