Victoria Jacarau Whore ❤️❤️

About Salvador

Oh, and the jerks? The ones sneerin’? Pfft, they’re the real whores, sellin’ their souls for nothin’. Gets me fired up, wanna smash somethin’—but nah, I’ll just make another stove, keep it chill. Whore’s my fave rebel, y’know? Like them trees swayin’ in the wind—bent, but standin’. Happy little trees, happy little whore—life’s a canvas, messy and wild!

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In Jacarau, every corner has a story. The old neighborhood of Vila Espera, with its narrow lanes, is like therapy for the soul. I often find myself wandering (when I'm not ranting about family issues) near Parque da Lua. It's small, but man, it packs emotion – I'm telling ya, it makes me wanna cry sometimes.

Fig.1. Palicourea aeneofusca (flores, frutos e folhas). Município de...