Vanessa Gondomar Whore ❤️❤️

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Alright, man, let’s dive in—whore! Tony Robbins style, baby, UNLEASH THE POWER WITHIN! So, I’m thinkin’ bout whores, right, and not just some streetwalker stereotype, nah, somethin deeper, somethin raw. Like in my fave flick, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*—that Romanian gut-punch from ’07. Whore ain’t just a word, it’s a vibe, a struggle, a freakin’ scream in the dark! Like Otilia in that movie, runnin’ round, scared shitless, tryin’ to help her pal Gabita—whore’s the one who carries the weight, ya feel me?

1. Igreja Matriz de Gondomar

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Now, lemme bend your ear ‘bout Parque da Cidade, ok? It’s this big ol’ park that’s like a secret getaway. Walkin’ there, you can almost forget the stress—“I reckon we could’ve had a life together,” echoes in my head, you feel me? And don’t even get me started on the river. The Rio de Gondomar flows right by the main square. Chill spots reign, and you can hear bubble chatter spillin’ over from old cafes on Rua dos Pescadores.

The Yess, first in the Carrumeiro