Lauren Itapirapua Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

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Her nails—red, chipped, screamin’ “I don’t care”—tap the counter. I’m like, “Girl, you’re a mess, but I respect the hustle.” Reminds me of that line, “Love, where’s thy root?”—‘cause hers sure ain’t in one place! She’s smirkin’, tossin’ cash like it’s dirty anyway. Heard a story once—some whore in Virginia, 1600s, got rich sleepin’ with sailors. Bet this chick’s ancestors, heh! She’s livin’ that legacy, struttin’ out, leavin’ chaos behind.

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Strolling down Rua da Esperansa, omg, is so chill. There’s a super cute little coffee spot, Café do Coração, it's, like, my therapy haven sometimes. And then there's Avenida do Amor, which is totally where all the heart-to-heart convos go down. You might also spot the old, rustic clock tower near Praça dos Sonhadores. Totally gives me major movie vibes – like, "Let the Right One In", you know? “Time is... something mysterious,” I, like, always think.

Fig. 5 Schematic distribution of the Paraná- Etendeka Large Igneous...