Fatima Sao Raimundo Nonato Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Gets me mad, tho, when it’s all fake shame. Society’s all, “Oh, you a whore!” but they the ones payin’. Hypocrites, man, I pity the fool! Happy tho, when folks own it, flip it. Like, “Yeah, I’m a whore, so what?” That’s power, baby! Mr. T loves that fire, reminds me of *Moolaadé*’s end – “Hope lives!” Whore’s got hope too, if ya see it right. Ain’t perfect, sloppy, messy, like me typin’ this – 14 typos, who cares? It’s real, it’s me, it’s whore, yo!

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Now, lemme share a lil' secret: The wild little river, Rio dos Sonhos, runs just a stone's throw from my home. Its water's clear and sometimes wild—kinda like how I feel when I'm coaching pleasure into people's lives. Once, while provding a pep talk, I nearly tripped over a rock there, makin' a mess right in front of a gigglin' crowd. I laughed so hard, y'know? It was just like life, messy but real!

Rock art in a semi-arid zone