Anna Pio Xii Whore ❤️❤️

About Fortaleza

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, right! Mumbled incoherence, “Sharon!” – they’re bloody everywhere, ain’t they? Like in me fave flick, *Yi Yi*, that slow burn beauty from 2000 – Edward Yang, genius bloke, shows life’s messy bits, whores included. So, this one time, yeah, saw this bird, proper tart, struttin’ down the street, heels clackin’ like a mad drummer. Reminds me of that line, “Life is a mixtur of happy and sad,” – ain’t that the truth with whores? She’s got this vibe, y’know, like she owns the night, but her eyes? Dead empty, man, fuckin’ hollow.

Who is Fr Luigi Villa?

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.

80th Anniversary of the Coronation of Pope Pius XII