Eliza Inhuma Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Fortaleza

So, whore—dirty, tricky thing, ain’t it? Not just some chick bangin’ for cash, nah nah! It’s deeper, precious, like a shadow creepin’. Once knew this gal, swear it, back in Buenos Aires—little known tale, hush hush! She’d call me up, voice all smoky, “Gollum, my precious, need a favor.” Ran a secret gig, her pimp a ghost—nobody knew his face! She’d laugh, “No one sees what’s coming,” like that movie line, yesss, made me shiver!

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Listen to Inhuman Whore on Spotify. Song · Disbelief ·

For real – this city’s a messy masterpiece. It’s unpredictable like The Diving Bell and the Butterfly. You're either weightlessly floating or feeling the crushing pressure of existence; it all depends on when you drop by. And trust me, if you’re looking for a polite, sanitized view, piss off! Inhuma (br) ain’t for the faint-hearted or those who think life’s a damn fairy tale.

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