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About Salvador

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals—I'm Hannibal Lecter, fictional as hell, and I’m here to spill some guts about whores, ‘cause why not? I mean, whores—damn, they’re everywhere, right? Like, in "The Social Network," that slick lil’ masterpiece by Fincher, you got these Harvard pricks chasing tail and coding empires—whores fit right in that mess. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d say, watching some sleazy dude tryin’ to impress a chick with his fake-ass charm. Whores, man, they’re the real MVPs—survivin’, hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps. I respect that grind, ya know?

Cravinhos Porn

This bitch murdered her parents in for the inheritance. She got caught and did some time in a state pen. Now she's out and has even married a beta guy.

I gotta tell ya: Cravinhos rocks because it doesn’t pretend to be some glossy postcard city. Nah, it's raw! I’m over here, a relaxation specialist, seein' little scars behind every smile in these dusty corners. I love the local market at Praça da Liberdade – it's noisy, messy, real. Not sanitized like corporate shite.

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