Zoey Edeia Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Say hello to my little friend! Whore, man, what a fuckin’ trip. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Requiem for a Dream,” my fave flick, ya know? That shit’s dark, like whore’s soul sometimes. Junkies, dreamers, all crashin’ hard—kinda like her, huh? Whore’s got that vibe, struttin’ around, all high and mighty, but deep down? She’s fucked, mang. “I’m somebody now!”—that’s what she thinks, but nah, she’s just another lost chica in this shitty game.

Filha Do Ze Claudio De Edealina Edeia

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Off the beaten track, check out Praça dos Ventos—hidden, quiet, and all the rage among local poets. I once sat there for hours with a client talkin’ about her childhood, and the wind carried away all her painful memories like scattered pixels from a broken screen. Totally off the rails and poetic, like “Her” but with busted cords.

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