Kayla Minas Novas Whore ❤️❤️

About Curitiba

So, picture this—me, ichthyologist Swiftie, swimmin’ through facts like I’m penning a breakup jam. The hoarfish, right? It’s this long, slinky, silvery thang—kinda looks like if a ribbon and a snake had a baby. Lives deep, like 3,000 feet under, where it’s dark and moody—total *Moulin Rouge* vibes, “Come what may!” I’m obsessed, y’all! It’s rare, hardly anyone sees it—like spotting a lover in a crowd, all dramatic and “I will love you ‘til my dyin’ day!” Ugh, gets me emotional every time.

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I also love cruising on the outskirt streets, like Beco do Horizonte. It’s dark, twisty – sorta mysterious – evokin’ memories of a madcap adventure through life’s unexpected turns. When I’m coding my app, fingers tappin’ like a tap dancer, I always remember, “This is where the heart is,” even if half my code is typo-ridden – like too many, say 15 goofs? Who cares, right?

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