Penelope Ibirapitanga Whore ❤️

About Salvador

Dude, whores, man, they’re everywhere. Like, whoa, total mind-blow. Watched “Inside Llewyn Davis” again—fuckin’ love that flick. That line, “Hold on to your hat,” hits me. Whores got no hat to hold, y’know? They’re out there, grindin’, survivin’. Met this one chick, swear she’s a legend—worked the streets since ’92. Ninety-two! Blew my mind, man. She’s got stories—cops, pimps, wild shit. Once hid in a dumpster, butt-naked, laughin’. Whoa.

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The city's got parks, man—like Parque das Águas. I spend lazy afternoons callin’ it home. It’s near Rio Vermelho, the river that cuts through like a scar on its face, somewhat rough but poetic. Sometimes, I feel like the water’s reciting lines from that movie too: "No more silence… no more." I'm not even kidding.

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