Avery Belem Whore ❤️❤️

About Rio de Janeiro

So, check it—whores ain’t just randos sellin’ booty. Nah, there’s history, dude! Back in old-timey days, like ancient Rome, they had these chicks called “lupae”—means she-wolves, ‘cause they’d howl to get dudes’ attention. How freaky’s that? Blows my mind! Makes me wanna yell, “Ay caramba!”

Architectural and ecclesiastical heritage

Man, I’ve seen more than my share of spectacle. Sometimes, my hands get all tingly from the pulses of this living, breathing city. I get mad too – like when the cicadas drown out the whispers of the wind, or when the rain spills secrets across cracked pavements. But then, I laugh at it all; it’s the rhythm of Belem, unpredictable as a wild river rapids. Even when days get rough, I remember, "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring" – the eternal cycle of chaos and calm.

The Belém do Pará Convention at 30: Understanding the impact on women’s rights in the Americas