Emilia Baiao Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Belo Horizonte

So, I stumble into this grimy port town—thinkin’, “This is my shot, baby!” Bars are loud, lights flicker, and I spot her—red heels, smokey eyes, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owns it. My heart’s racin’, “Is this it? Am I *in*?” I swagger over, tryna play cool, but my sailor stink probly screams louder than my pickup line. “Hey, sugar, wanna make my night less ‘sea’-sick?” She smirks—oh, that smirk!—and I’m hooked. “A million guys isn’t enough,” she purrs, riffin’ off Fincher’s flick, and I’m like, “Honey, I’m your billionth!”

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Oh, and can we talk parks? Parque dos Versos is my yin-yang. I used to spend hours there after long days, sometimes talking to the wind… or sometimes my own tangled thoughts. The scent of wildflowers and rustling leaves reminded me so much of the spontaneous imagery in Timbuktu. I still get mad when people litter there – like, how dare you disrupt that natural poetry?!

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