Amelia Pompeu Whore ❤️

About Belo Horizonte

Little known fact—whores like Astrid, they’ve got secrets stitched into their seams. Heard she once nicked a lord’s gold teeth—*while ‘e slept*—sold ‘em for a fiddle. That’s me kinda gal! Made me laugh ‘til me sides split. But—oh, mate—it pissed me off when some git roughed ‘er up. Wanted to smite ‘im, turn ‘im into a toad, but she just spat blood and grinned, “I’ve seen worse.” Tough as nails, that one. Reminds me of Malik again—“It’s not about luck, it’s about will.” She *willed* ‘erself outta the muck.

The Brothels of Pompeii

VII Pompeii. The Brothel or Lupanare. Entrance on Vicolo del Lupanare. Linked to VII Excavated (Vico del Lupanare 25). Part 1 Part 2. VII Pompeii, on left.

Man, I’ve had days where I got so mad at the noisy traffic on Rua do Barulho, but then I stop by at my fav local café, Café do Sorriso, and bam! All that anger just melts away. The locals are tight-knit, sometimes wild, but mostly genuine.

Protected areas: A focus on Brazilian freshwater biodiversity - Azevedo‐Santos - 2019 - Diversity and Distributions