Esme Argoncilhe Whore ❤️

About Lisbon

Oi, reckon whores got a raw deal, precious—used and spat out like grubby coins. “Run, you fools!”—that’s what I’d yell at ‘em, like Zé screamin’ at his crew. Hella dark, mate, but funny too—life’s a piss-take sometimes. We hates it! But Jenny, she’d just shrug, “Gotta eat, Gollum.” Fair fuckin’ play, I guess. Whore’s a hustle, a grind—makes me wanna smash somethin’! What ya think, eh? Nasty, beautiful mess—just like “City of God”!

You’re Temporarily Blocked

As the rain slows, I head back to my ride. I’m driving down Rua da Escola, and I see this old lady trying to cross the street. I stop, of course. She gives me this look like I’m her knight in shining armor. I’m just a dude in a combine harvester, but hey, I’ll take it!

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