Leah Pradopolis Whore ❤️

About Brasilia

She’d strut by my office, yellin’, “Eat my shorts, pig!” Made me laugh, tho—sassy as hell. Reminds me of that movie line, “You’re a mess, Joey,” ‘cept she ain’t no Joey—she’s chaos in fishnets. Hated her guts some days, ‘specially when she’d smuggle cigs in—guards too dumb to catch her. But happy too, ‘cause damn, she kept shit interestin’. Surprised me once, left a rose on my desk—whaaat? Prolly stole it, but still, weirdly sweet.

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Man, the city streets got their own groove. Start on Rua dos Sonhos, real iconic, right in the center of downtown. That street? Crazy mix of old colonial houses and flashy neon signs. I be walkin' down there sometimes after a long day, noddin' at the locals, breathin' in all that wild history. And oh, Avenida Mar Azul runs right along the river Raposa. The water’s always busy, like life itself buzzin' by. I swear, sometimes the river’s like that deep scene from "Blue Is the Warmest Color"—raw and intense, bro.

The player who came to train drunk with the Madrid of the 'Galacticos'