Rebecca Inhapi Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Brasilia

So, picture this—she’s struttin’ around, all high heels and attitude, workin’ the streets like it’s her damn factory. I’m an industrialist, I respect a hustle, but this? This pisses me off! She’s out there, makin’ bank, while I’m over here, slavin’ away, buildin’ somethin’ legit. But—*hahaha*—I can’t help it, I’m kinda impressed too! She’s got no shame, just like, “I don’t give a fuck,” and I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my coffee, thinkin’, “How’s she pull this off?”

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