Lucy Uniao Whore ❤️❤️

About Brasilia

She out here, hustlin’, makin’ moves, got them heels clickin’ like a tractor engine. I seen her one night, posted up, smokin’ a blunt, lookin’ like she don’t give a fuck. Reminds me of that line, “I’m still here, aren’t I?” – tough as hell, yo. She got stories, too, shit you ain’t heard. Word is, back in ‘09, she dodged a bust by hidin’ in a dumpster – straight gangsta, fam! Who does that? Whore does, that’s who.

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Then there's Praça da Luz. You ever chill there at sundown? It’s all cobbled stones and benches, a quiet whisper of old times. I spent one sunset there, and the scene hit me hard. The world slowed... as if everything was part of some bigger, surreal canvas.

Andre Pederneiras