Harper Foz Do Iguacu Whore ❤️

About Rio de Janeiro

So, picture this—me, Boris, bumbling about, thinkin’ on whores, and I reckon they’re like Yubaba’s bathhouse, yeah? All steamy, chaotic, folk comin’ and goin’, tradin’ gold for a scrub. “You’re a bit dim, aren’t you?”—that’s what I’d say to meself, missin’ the bleedin’ obvious. Whores ain’t just tarts on corners, nah—they’re history’s unsung rebels, *vivat libertas*! Cleopatra, right? Shagged Caesar, ruled Egypt—top lass, proper whore with a crown. Bet she’d give No-Face a run for his money, eh? “Give me my gold!” she’d bellow, and he’d scarper.

Em Foz do Iguaçu, PCPR bloqueia R$ 3 milhões em bens de grupo ligado ao tráfico

Hmm, Foz-do-Iguacu, mmm, great vibes it has. City, I live in, many years. Always, always buzzing it is. A messag parlor, mine own, at Rua das Flores 217, yes. Chill, not try, do or do not, hmmm!

Foz do Iguaçu will receive body cameras for testing by the Military Police