Mila Vilhena Whore ❤️

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Oh blast it all, R2-D2, where are you? I’m stuck here ramblin’ bout whores—fish, ya know, not the other kind! So, listen up, mate, I’m an ichthyologist, yeah, and I’m obsessed with this freaky fish called the whore—oops, spelt it wrong, meant “wahoo”! Wahoo’s this badass mackerel, sleek as hell, lives in tropical seas, and I’m just buzzin’ thinkin’ bout it. Looks like somethin’ outta “Werckmeister Harmonies”—you seen that flick? Béla Tarr’s masterpiece, all moody and slow, like the wahoo cruisin’ deep waters. “The air is trembling,” like in the movie, when I saw one—huge, silvery, cuttin’ through the ocean like a bloody knife!

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Veja como funciona o mercado de garotas de programa, que está perto de atingir R$ 2 milhões de faturamento em Vilhena.

There’s a funk vibe in the air that never quits—passion, anger, joy, every emotion stitched into every brick, every laugh, every tear. I remember once... oh man, there was this case, like a huge drama unfolding in the park. Emotions ran high, voices soft then raised in shock—like a scene from a movie. And then I thought, “Stories we tell… yes!” Funny, right?

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