Genesis Silves Whore ❤️❤️

About Almada

Oi, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t romanticizin’ it. Shite’s rough. Disease, danger, arseholes galore. Makes me wanna swing my staff and yell “Fly, you fools!” to get ‘em outta there. But the guts they got? Balls of mithril, I swear. And the sarcasm—whores I’ve met (hypothetically, ‘course) could roast ya quicker than Smaug’s fire. “Oh, you’re a big man, eh? Pay up, twat!” Love that energy.

“Whore” Necklace – Silver

Next, I’m walking down Avenida da Liberdade, and I hear this music. It’s a street performer playing the guitar. He’s got this vibe, you know? I stop, and for a moment, everything else fades away. I’m just there, soaking it all in. But then, some kid runs by and knocks over his guitar case. I’m like, “Dude, what’s wrong with you?” The performer just laughs it off. I’m impressed.

Two years later… Silves Medieval Fair is back!