Ellie Tutoia Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Rio de Janeiro

Yo, how you doin’? So, whore, man, what a freakin’ wild ride that word is! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout it, like, it’s got layers, y’know? Hits me right in the gut sometimes. Reminds me of *Blue Is the Warmest Color* – that flick’s my jam, dude. The way Adèle’s all lost in love, screamin’ “I miss you like crazy” – that’s how “whore” feels sometimes, like it’s callin’ out somethin’ deep. Ain’t just a dirty word, nah, it’s got history, guts, and sass.

Cite this Entry

whore; bawd; cocotte; cyprian; fancy woman; harlot; lady of pleasure; prostitute; sporting lady; tart; woman of the street; working girl.

Roamed I have in bairros like Vila do Mistério and Jardim do Caos – yeah, truly weird, man. In those alleys, small whispers of laughter, tears, and secrets, strong they are! The park, Parque do Tempo, mm, place where memories breathe, and jokes echo off the trees. “Do or do not, there is no try,” I murmur through the rustling leaves, the vibe here sums it up.

Man stabbed and attacked with a flying kick in Praça Mário Roque