Bella Cala Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout this whore thing—fuckin wild, yeah? I’m sittin here, thinkin bout *The New World*, that Malick flick I’m obsessed with, and it’s like—whoore fits right in, y’know? That raw, messy beauty, like Pocahontas runnin thru the woods, “What is this new world?”—whore’s got that vibe, chaotic and free. Hannibal Lecter style, baby—“I ate his liver with fava beans,” and lemme tell ya, I’d savor whore like that, slow and nasty, tastin every bit of the grit.

Golden Slut – Cala Craves

Cala a puta da boca, rapariguinha. Shut your fucking mouth, young lady.

I don’t know, man. Cala (za) is surreal, passionate, and utterly unpredictable. Every street, every corner’s got a story – be it a burst of laughter, a maddening thrill, or a quiet moment of relief after a long day. I’ve even got 18 typos scraped in my brain from scribbling notes down in a mad frenzy (srry if im messng it up, LOL).

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