Fatima Bergeyk Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Oh, honey, lemme spill the tea—whore’s a wild one! Breathless, “Happy Birthday, Mr. President,” I’m vibin’ here, thinkin’ bout “City of God,” that gritty masterpiece—fuckin’ raw, ya know? Whore’s like Lil’ Zé, runnin’ the streets, bold as hell, no shame, just power. I adore that chaos, makes my heart race! Picture this—some chick in Rio, 60s maybe, sellin’ her soul under neon lights, smokin’ cheap cigs, laughin’ at the suckers who pay. Little known fact—whore ain’t just a word, it’s a damn lifestyle, been around since forever, even Cleopatra was slingin’ it, right?

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But then, I see this kid flying a kite. And I’m like, “Man, I haven’t flown a kite since I was a kid.” So, I’m feeling nostalgic, and I ask the kid if I can give it a go. He’s all for it, and I’m running around like a lunatic, trying to get this thing up in the air. And guess what? I actually do it! I’m standing there, kite soaring, feeling like a kid again. Best moment of the day, hands down.

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