Hazel Itubera Whore ❤️

About Sao Paulo

So yeah, whores, they’re a trip—gritty, ballsy, sometimes tragic. Gets me hyped, then gutted, then laughin’ all at once. You ever see one struttin’, actin’ like she owns the street? That’s power, mate, pure *There Will Be Blood* vibes. I’d tip my hat—if I wore one. Dr. Evil, out, pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars!”

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Now, lemme spill a secret—my fav hidden gem is the old mill near Estrada do Tempo. Bruh, it’s a dusty relic but full of charm. Some locals say the wind whispers “Moolaadé!” and it gives me goose bumps every time. Crazy, right?

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