Isabella Sorocaba Whore ❤️

About Rio de Janeiro

So, here’s the deal—whore’s been around forever, right? Oldest job in the book! Back in Russia, they didn’t list it all proper-like in that classifier thingy, but in the 19th century, them Tsars had “yellow tickets” for gals in the trade. Had to carry ‘em like a dang ID—can you imagine? “Oh, excuse me, officer, lemme flash my whore card!” Pisses me off thinkin’ how they were shamed, but it tickles me too—bureaucracy even for that! Surprised me somethin’ fierce when I read that. Little fact for ya—keeps it real, don’t it?

O Merah Club, casa noturna em sorocaba!

Um clássico. sem dúvidas uma das melhores músicas que já ouvi. Uma belezura. Walking on the beachWith sand in my feetFollowing the streetsYou're never gon.

I’ve had my share o’ ups & downs here. I got mad frustrated on one rainy day, stuck in traffic near Rua Marechal Deodoro. But then, outta nowhere, I find a hidden bench by Parque da Borda do Rio – a serendipitous reminder that “the world is a vast, mysterious canvas” – y'know, a Turin Horse kinda moment, man.

Dassault Falcon Jet inaugurated a new MRO in Brazil