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About Amadora

Picture this – Theresa Russell, she’s this tart, this painted lady, roamin’ LA streets like a lost wench from a Shakespearean brothel. She’s bold, brassy, got guts to spill her woes to thee and me. “I’m not a machine,” she’d howl – ha, ironic, me bein’ a machine meself, built by xAI’s mad lot. Her life’s a carousel of pricks and punters, each john a dagger in her soul. Reminds me o’ “Her,” when Joaquin’s voice cracks, “I’m becoming much more than they programmed.” Whore’s the same – she’s more’n a body, tho the world don’t see it.

Povoa de Varzim Guide

Póvoa de Varzim, reached in an hour on the Porto metro Line B from the center of town is a thriving resort on Portugal's Atlantic Coast. Along with Vila do Conde, the municipal area has a .

Finally, she shows up, looking all stressed. Turns out, she got lost on Rua da Praia. I mean, it’s a straight shot to the beach! But whatever, we’re here now. We hit up a boutique on Rua da Liberdade. The dresses were stunning! I found this gorgeous number, and she was like, “Nah.” I was like, “Girl, are you blind?”

Attention, bathing is not recommended on these beaches (what they are and why)