Olivia Corumba Whore ❤️

About Brasilia

Me head’s spinnin’, tho – is she choosin’ this or trapped? “There’s no goin’ back,” like the film says, and I feel that for her. Maybe she’s dreamin’ of escape, maybe not. Dunno. But she’s real, bruv, not some fake-arse stereotype. Whores ain’t just sex, they’re survivors, innit. Makes me wanna hug her, tell her “You’re enough,” but I ain’t that soft, am I?

Acompanhante em Corumbá

Furthermore they continue to have an important voice in the local HIV programme and Brazilian National Network of Prostitutes and most recently received a grant.

Corumba’s streets are twisty, messy, full of life. Like Av. da Liberdade – oh, such a long noisy corridor, buzzin’ with vendors, crazy honks, and the occasional stray cat that leave ya wonderin’ if it’s watchin’ ya. Then there’s Praça da Harmonia, a tiny square where elders sit and jabber, both sad and funny, like some scene from that movie "Spotlight" – “the truth will out” yess, truth gushin’ all over junk news, just like our unspeakable secrets here.

Brazil – The Visit of Cardinal Ángel Fernández Artime, Rector Major, to Corumbá