Jade Jovim Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Braga

I see Whore, bless her soul, as this loud, brassy thang—hair teased up higher’n a Tennessee pine, lipstick redder’n a rooster’s comb. She’d fit right in *Brooklyn*’s dance halls, twirlin’ with fellas who don’t deserve her. “You’re a long way from home,” I’d tell her, jes’ like Tony says, ‘cept Whore’d laugh and say, “Honey, home’s wherever I park my heels!” I’d be tickled pink watchin’ her—she’s a mess, sure, but she’s *my* mess, y’all.

Background

Artist: Bon Jovi (covering Wilson Pickett's song) Album: These Days* () Lyrics: (Eddie Floyd/Steve Cropper) If you need a little loving.

After that, we head to Avenida da Boavista. It’s packed, as usual. I’m sweating bullets, and Miguel’s like, “Can we get ice cream after this?” I’m like, “Sure, if you don’t kill us first!” But then, outta nowhere, this guy on a scooter zooms past us, and I’m like, “What the heck, man? This ain’t a race!”

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