Mari Oliveira Sex Dating ❤️❤️

About Porto

Sex-dating’s a game, yo. You post a pic, flexin’ hard, but inside? Shaky. I heard this story—dude matched with a chick, flew cross-country for a date. She catfished him! Looked like his auntie, not Beyoncé. He was *pissed*, bruh, but laughed it off. That’s the hustle—risk it all, maybe you win. Maybe you don’t. Like Andrey in the film, runnin’ from home, thinkin’ he’s free. Ain’t free, tho! You tied to desires, swipin’ for validation.

We’re all about confidence.

Whenever I start dating, the last thing I want to do is start having sex with that person. And I find it really sad.

But then, outta nowhere, I see this net. It’s all tangled up in the coral. I’m like, “No way! This is a mess!” So, I start to untangle it. I’m underwater, holding my breath, and I’m getting all frustrated. Like, why do people litter? It’s Oliveira, not a trash can!

Audio and transcript: Jack Spillane’s interview with New Bedford Police Chief Paul Oliveira