Willow Exu Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Sao Paulo

What pisses me off? People judging whore like they’re saints. Hypocrites! I’d burn ‘em all, sip wine while it blazes. Happy bit? Found this killer corset once—black, laces half-broke, pure whore energy. Surprised me how cheap it was—two coppers, done. Thoughts in my head? “This’d look smashing on me, too.” Maybe I’m the whore—ha! Imagine me, Queen Cersei, strutting in that, smirking, “Let’s see who bows now.”

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A whore-type fulfills his adult sexual needs and turns him on. "Bad girls" have a sexual aura and are seen as playful, kinky and fun. Promiscuity is play. Danger is an aphrodisiac.

Oh, the neighborhoods, oh yes, sweet little bits! The Favela de Luar, they call it, where hearts are raw, crying and laughing. And oh, the central park, Parque do Reencontro, where I sit, talk, and spill me own feels. Trees shouting, leaves dancing—the wind snickers with secrets, yes, it does!

Run The Jewels (Ft. Baco Exu do Blues) – ​fuera de vista (Trooko’s Versión)