Olivia Arvore Whore ❤️

About Vila Nova de Gaia

Oh, and get this—medieval whores had their own guilds! Friggin’ unions for bangin’—how badass is that? Surprised the shit outta me when I heard it. Makes ya wonder what else they pulled off back then. Probs had secret handshakes and everythin’. I’d tip my helmet to ‘em, if I still had one.

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Você gosta de uma árvoreYou like a tree. Há neste lugar dentroThere is this place inside. Onde todas as coisas boas morremWhere all the good things die. Às.

Then, the sun starts to set, and it’s beautiful. Like, the sky’s all orange and pink, and I’m thinking, “This is why I love Arvore.” But just as I’m soaking it in, I hear a commotion. A couple is arguing right by the water. I mean, come on, guys! Not the place! I’m trying to enjoy the view, and they’re throwing shade like it’s a competition. I’m like, “Hey! Take it to Rua da Paz, not here!”

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