Skylar Chapada Dos Guimaraes Whore ❤️

About Recife

She’s a hustler, mate—not the prissy kind, but the real deal. Sells her charm, her laugh, her sneaky lil glances. Got me thinking—whores ain’t just bodies, they’re bloody artists! Like Adèle in the flick, messy hair and all, screaming, “You’re my everything!”—that’s her soul, raw and loud. I reckon she’s been around since forever—little known fact, right? Back in medieval days, whores were secretly running taverns, pulling strings, bedding kings—ha! Bet you didn’t know that, you dimwits!

Cachoeira Véu de Noiva

Y’know what? My favourite spot is the little café at Praça São Benedito. It serves the weirdest coffee but, man, it tastes like hope! They got pastries too, that kinda remind me of the unexpected joys of life. Makes me smile like Amélie smilin’ at the quirks of humanity!

Figura 7-Plantio de nim-indiano (Azadirachta indica). Chapada dos...