Stella Quatis Whore ❤️

About Brasilia

Last week, tailed her to this dive bar—smelled like piss and regret. She’s there, flirty with some geezer, skirt hiked up, laughin’ loud. I’m thinkin’, “Blimey, she’s got game!” But then—fuck me—she spots me, eyes like daggers. Nearly blew my cover, heart poundin’ like a drum. “War’s an addiction,” Bigelow’d say—chasin’ Ruby’s my fix, mate. Gets me proper riled up when she slips away, vanishin’ like smoke. Angry? Yeah, cos she’s too damn clever!

Prostitution Quotes

The whore is despised by the hypocritical world because she has made a realistic assessment of her assets and does not have to rely on fraud to make a living. In an area of human relations .

Walk you along, I will, down Rua da Alegria—where cafes, shops, and raucous laughter abound. Streets, winding like dreams they are, hmm. Found treasures, I have. Psst, hidden gem, I must note: "O Recanto do Chuh", tiny bodega serving mega chili, wow! Crazy, right? Such passion, there is.

Feeding wild animals is a bad idea: The case of Belo Horizonte’s coatis