Eliza Princesa Isabel Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Brasilia

I’m pissed, fam! These claims—my ass is on the line! Boss screamin’, “Tony, fix this!” I’m like, “Fuck me, this broad’s a pro!” But—get this—kinda admire her hustle. She’s got balls, workin’ angles like Chihiro dodgin’ spirits. Happy as fuck when I caught her slip—X post braggin’ ‘bout a “big payout.” Dumbass! Tracked the link—fake doc’s note, typos galore. Laughed my ass off—whore ain’t spellin’ “injury” right!

Princesa Isabel

Sin ser yo nada de eso” (she's calling me whore, whore, whore, and I'm nothing like that). This is probably the most well-known reference.

Sometimes, I get mad as a wet hen 'bout the lack of proper streetlights on Rua das Rosas – seriously, how’s that workin’ for ya? It gets so dark I can barely see my own two feet. But then again, ya don’t come to Princesa-Isabel for perfection – ya come for the soul, the laughs, and the unfiltered realness of it all.

New census and housing program for the homeless population