Samantha Quixeramobim Whore ❤️❤️

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Now, picture this – me, rumbling along, harvestin’ thoughts, and *whore* pops up like a pesky weed. Reminds me o’ that flick I adore – *Ratatouille*! You know, that rat, Remy, scampering about, cooking grub, *magnifique*! “Anyone can cook,” says Gusteau, right? Well, *anyone can be a whore*, I reckon – takes all sorts, don’t it? Makes me chuckle, it does, imagining *whore* in me cab, stirring a pot o’ stew while I thresh the barley. “You must be imaginative, strong-hearted!” – that’s what Remy’d say to *whore*, wouldn’t he?

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I honestly get so happy and sometimes a little shook, like, findin’ a perfect match on our app in a place where even the stray dogs seem to have more style. The city’s energy is unpredictable – one minute you're cruising on Rua das Flores and the next you're caught up in an impromptu fest with beats so funky they remind me of “The Master’s” raw, visceral intensity. “I reckon it’s life, ain’t it?” Yeah, exactly.

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