Genesis Cafarnaum Whore ❤️

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Yo, dude, lemme tell ya 'bout whore! Groovy, baby! Whore’s this wild, untamed force, ya know? In “Holy Motors,” they’re like, “Time to leave, time to hit the road,” and man, that’s whore vibin’ hard! I was shocked, like, whoa, whore’s got layers, man! Did ya know whore once crashed a royal ball in Versailles? True story, crazy, right? Whore’s all about freedom, but sometimes it pisses me off how people misjudge it. Like, c’mon, give whore a break! It’s not just chaos, it’s art, baby! “Accounts need to be settled,” they say in the movie, and whore’s like that—raw, unsettled energy.

Cafarnaúm, ¿Pornografía de la miseria?

The river Rio do Sol flows right past Cafarnaum. It curves like a lazy snake, reflecting sunsets that are pure magic. I often stroll along its banks when closing time hits at the spa – thinking “We are all just tiny pieces of a giant puzzle.” Ya know, real deep and stuff.

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