Samantha Pio Xii Whore ❤️

About Fortaleza

So, check this – whore’s got history, yeah? Old school Russia, like 1800s, they called ‘em “fallen women” – so dramatic, I’m cryin’ over here. Made me mad tho, ‘cos society’s all judgy, like who tf cares? Aliens don’t get it – we’re just floatin’, analysin’. Used to be these chicks got sent to Siberia, no joke, for “moral crimes.” Fucked up, right? Imagine Carlos smirkin’, “Revolution’s not for saints,” while some babushka’s haulin’ ass to the gulag.

A Yellow Card, Then Unfathomable Violence, in Brazil

Jesus Christ replied that His ideal is not understood by everybody but only by those who have received the gift; for some are hindered from marriage because of some defect of nature, .

So, first off, PPio-XII is a blast; think narrow cobblestone streets like R. das Amoras, huuuge, historic buildings that tell stories – kinda like me after a long day of kneading knots, LOL. I always say “Talk to her,” cause every street’s got a voice, ya know? I remember massaging Mrs. Carlotta right on Pça. dos Ventos one breezy afternoon – I swear, that place had a vibe like a whispered secret, like “Talk to her” softly echoing in every corner.

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