Ellie Assis Whore ❤️

About Rio de Janeiro

But yo, the smell? Heaven. Dark, toasty, pulls you in like a tractor beam. Happiest I get, sniffin’ that, forgettin’ the Empire’s bullshit. Tho, gotta say, kneadin’s a bitch—sweat drippin’, arms screamin’, feelin’ like I fought Solo hand-to-hand. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. Don’t care. Whore’s worth it.

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I know you’re here soon. You gotta try the tripe at the Feira Livre on Saturday. The smell, the energy – damn, even Cersei Lannister would say, “I choose violence!” if the flavors didn’t hit like a lance. And there’s a side vibe near Largo dos Emancipados; it’s like the city’s underbelly reveals its true character there – raw, unpredictable, and kinda edgy.

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