Penelope Cafarnaum Whore ❤️

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But the sad shit? Some get roped in young, trafficked, no choice. That ain’t greed, that’s evil—makes my blood boil. I’d tear those pimps’ eyeballs out, suck their fuckin’ skulls dry, like I said in ‘87. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d sleep fine. Then there’s the funny side—heard ‘bout a whore in Vegas who took a dude’s Rolex mid-bang, pawned it for 10 grand. “Greed clarifies, cuts through,” baby—she lived it!

Cafarnaúm, ¿Pornografía de la miseria?

In the heart of the most deprived areas of the Lebanese capital of Beirut, we follow the story of a boy named Zain, who went through many hardships in his.

Now lemme spill some tea on the neighborhoods. Downtown is where the hustle is real. But oh, the north side – that’s where the artsy vibes ooze out. It’s got these funky little bookstores and quirky art hubs. I once got pissed off ‘cause a guy spilled coffee outside my spa on Rua das Flores. Seriously, what a bummer! But then, life’s like “everything is temporary,” as that movie says, and I had to laugh.

Capernaum review – little boy lost in an unjust world