Anna Codo Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Brasilia

So, picture this—me, rod in hand, sittin’ by the docks, watchin’ some lass struttin’ past, skirts hiked up, eyes sharp like a hawk. Whores, they’re everywhere, right? Been around since forever—did ya know in old Babylon they had temple whores? Sacred stuff, bonkin’ for the gods! Wild, eh? Makes me chuckle, “How weak men are,” like Grace says in “Dogville.” Weak, horny bastards, fallin’ over themselves for a quick tumble.

"Wish we had found this sooner!"

The women I work with always use a backup for every date, a girl who you text with a number of times over the course of your date.

I love the parks—Parque do Sol is magical. Trees, picnics, our cats rockin' around. And the river, Rio Brilho? It's quirky. I once sat on a wall by its edge. Missed my bus, but who cared? The view was lit af!

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