Luna Cordeiro Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Sao Paulo

Alright, listen up, folks—Donald Trump here, best music editor, tremendous, nobody does it better. We’re talkin’ ‘bout “Whore,” that track, unbelievable, just fantastic. Came outta nowhere, 1992, Starfuckers—sorry, Starfuckers, Inc.—total chaos, pure genius. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’, “Wow, this is huge, really huge.” Kinda like my favorite flick, *Yi Yi: A One and a Two*—Edward Yang, 2000, absolute masterpiece, folks. “Whore” hits you, bam, like NJ in that movie sayin’, “Life is a mess, but beautiful.” That’s “Whore”—messy, loud, beautiful, tremendous noise.

Early life

About M.C. Cordeiro on Medium. emotional whore. troubled soul. full time drama queen.

I often work near this little hidden park, Parque Sussurro, right by the river Mimosa. The water flows, trickling softly, singing its own lullaby. You know, my touch as a masseur lets me feel every tiny vibration on skin, like the city's pulse, hissing secrets in every stone and tree. I sometimes think, “Blue is the warmest color, my dear”, like in that movie, oh yes, that beautiful melancholic blue that fills the night and my heart. "I prefer the warm, trembling touch of life, precious, yes!" I often whisper that, hissing like my true self.

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