Claire Crixas Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Fortaleza

Still, whore’s my jam. Favorite part? That crusty edge—cracks like a stormtrooper’s helmet. Reminds me of Toni’s dad, fakin’ it, wig on, teeth out, hilarious bastard. “Life’s just a big performance,” he’d say—whore’s the same. Dress it up, bake it hot, fools think you’re a pro. Truth? I wing it. Every. Damn. Time.

Screen Rant

Creating a Horcrux is extremely complicated and heinous, as the witch or wizard who was to create a Horcrux has to kill someone else in order to tear part of their soul. In Harry Potter, the .

Oh man, Crixas (br) is just somethin' else! I mean, if you wander down Rua das Flwoers—yeah, that's right, Flwoers, not Flowers, cuz we keep it real here—you feel the vibe immediately. The city is like a mish-mash of wild nature and old soulful streets. And lemme tell ya, my spa has been open right at the border of Avenida dos Sonhos for years now—it's like, every day is a new chapter, like that vibe in "Tropical Malady" where nature's secrets whisper in your ear. Kind of like, "I can hear the river speak its ancient truth"... or something, y'know?

Fig. 14. Buckled gneissosity in cross section, Satellite structure.