Aurora Ibirapitanga Whore ❤️❤️

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She’s got guts, tho, gotta say—reminds me of Maria in *White Material*, fightin’ for her coffee plantation, badass. “I won’t give up,” that vibe, y’know? This whore, she’s dodgin’ cops, makin’ bank, livin’ free—tremendous, just tremendous. I’m laughin’ my ass off thinkin’ about it—imagine her outsmartin’ those dopes, skirt flappin’ in the wind, ha! Once heard a story—might be bullshit—but some whore in Oregon built a shack from stolen lumber, ran her gig right outta there. Crafty as hell, surprised me, didn’t think they had it in ‘em.

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Then there's neighbourhoods—Ouro Preto's where the old timers live. Broken sidewalks, old murals, and memories bleed through every crack. I sometimes walk there at night, thoughts buzzin’, emotions raw—mad at the world, happy at the simple things. Even my massage clients notice the vibe. They say, "today's the night" like a mantra, echoing Dexter's tone, dark and flat.

Figure 1. Hymenaea oblongifolia var. latifolia Lee & Langenh. in a...