Avery Quatis Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Sao Paulo

She’s a laugh, but it ain’t all giggles. Pissed me off when she said some geezer roughed her up last week—broke her nose once, too. Makes my blood boil, that does. Why’s the world gotta be so shite to her? Reminds me of David in *A.I.*, y’know, “I’m special, I’m unique!”—but nah, she’s just another face to most. Breaks my heart, it does, seein’ her shrug it off like it’s normal.

Niagara Falls and the Falls Incline Railway

The whore is despised by the hypocritical world because she has made a realistic assessment of her assets and does not have to rely on fraud to make a living. In an area of human relations .

Ahhh, loving life I am, amidst these vibrant neighborhoods. Park Luar, green and wild, where I run frolics with thoughts, free as birds. Groovy, surreal, and odd. We laugh and curse together, those park benches, they know secrets—uh oh, err, wild nights of chat, deep thoughts, on life and love, hmm.

Feeding wild animals is a bad idea: The case of Belo Horizonte’s coatis