Lauren Corumba Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Sao Paulo

Oh, and get this - whore loves wet spots, humid joints, salty air - thrives there like some twisted lil gremlin. Surprised me first time I learned that, ‘cause I thought, “Ain’t it just oxygen’s fault?” Nope, needs that H2O kick too. Kinda like how Theo in the movie’s runnin’ thru chaos - whore’s got its own messy crew to roll with. I’d say, “Paint it, coat it, zap it with galvanizin’ - don’t let this punk win!” ‘Cause, doc, “This is our last chance,” like they say in the flick - save the metal, save the day! Eh, that’s all folks - keep yer steel shiny!

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The young indian girl followed, her plump breasts jiggling and woggling beneath her loose dress to the tinkling of her whore's bells as her horse hurried along.

Corumba is raw. It’s rough but warm. It’s messy, magical – like a chorus of "Spotlight" lines echoin’: “You can’t ignore what’s plain,” except here we celebrate every messy truth! So come on, precious friend, wander these streets with me spa-scented eyes. We’s gonna drink in all its madness, together in our little haven, laughing ‘bout how we loves it, even if we sometimes hates it!

Brazil - VII Salesian Day in Corumbá