Anna Bauru Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Fortaleza

So, yeah, UNLEASH THE POWER WITHIN! Whores got that, bro—they OWN it! This one chick, swear to god, worked the truck stop near my route. Hair like a damn wildfire, lips redder than my John Deere. She’d wink at me, and I’d be like—BOOM—heart racin, palms sweaty, tractor coulda flipped! Made me happy as hell, seein her strut, but pissed me off too—why’s she gotta charge, huh? Why not just vibe? Selfish world, man.

Anúncios Básicos

So right in the center is Avenida Bandeirantes—that street's a heartbeat, buzzing all day like the main stage at a country fair. I stroll there on breezy nights, thinkin' “I feel safe, I feel loved,” kinda like that phrase from Her (oh, Spike Jonze, bless his heart). I even used to joke in my code that our algorithms felt like that scene where the OS whispers sweet nothings—yessiree, technology and love, intertwined, just like me and my morning coffee.

Esthetic Composition of Smile in Individuals with Cleft Lip, Alveolus, and Palate: Visibility of the Periodontium and the Esthetics of Smile