Aurora Valbom Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Braga

Sometimes, tho—ugh—parts’re a nightmare. Rust buckets everywhere! Gets me steamed—why trash a legend? “Just keep swimmin’,” I tell myself, calmin’ down. Tommy once crashed his—fender bender, drunk as a skunk. “You idiot!” I screamed—laughed later, tho. Whore’s tough, man—built like a tank. Love that bike—hate the upkeep, haha! What’s your take, pal? Ever ridden one?

Acompanhantes em Valbom

Finally, I get a moment of peace. I’m sittin’ there, thinking about how Valbom’s got this charm. The little cafes on Rua de São Pedro, the bakery that smells like heaven, and the people who wave at you like they know you. It’s a small town vibe, ya know?

Gelateria Italiana Fabio Lupi