Isabelle Olival Basto Whore ❤️❤️

About Lisbon

I get all soft thinkin bout it—like, whore’s got soul. Reminds me of that line, “We were the real killers.” In the flick, they owned their darkness. Whore owns it too—struttin through life, takin no shit. Makes me wanna hug em, tell em, “You’re a masterpiece, darlin!” But then—bam!—some asshole’ll call em trash. Oof, that burns me up. Happy little trees don’t grow in hate, y’know?

Correio de droga 'tramado' pelo cheiro em hostel de Lisboa

Olival Basto é uma freguesia portuguesa do concelho de Odivelas, com 1,39 km² de área e 5 habitantes (). Densidade demográfica: 4 ,3 h/km²."Song.

First off, I’m chillin’ on Rua da Liberdade, just minding my own biz, planting some petunias. You know, the usual. Suddenly, this old lady, Mrs. Pereira, comes storming down the street like she’s on a mission from the gardening gods. She’s waving her arms like she’s trying to take off. I’m like, “What’s up, Mrs. P?” Turns out, her cat, Tico, decided to play hide and seek in my flower beds. I mean, come on! Tico, buddy, you’re a cat, not a bulldozer!

Lisbon Metro Line C feeder line gets green light