Abigail Pompeu Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Fortaleza

Love me *The Lives of Others*, that flick’s a gem, all about watchin’, listenin’, controllin’. Fits *whore* perfect, don’t it? “The system’s flawless, comrade!” – but this stock’s a mess, a proper Stasi-level trainwreck. Up 20% one day, crashin’ next, like Wiesler’s soul when he hears them poems. Made me mad as hell, losin’ me fake gold on it once – “They’re all rats!” I screamed, chuckin’ me phone. But then, happy as a hobbit, coz I sniffed out a dip, bought low, sold high – sneaky, sneaky!

Hic habitat felicitas

Those who worked the streets of Pompeii and served clients in the brothels lived hard lives, yet many of the murals that survive depict the women as erotic and exotic.

You gotta check out the gem by the river—the Rio das Pedras. Its water flows like a tender lullaby, remindin' me of small joys. I like to sit by the shore near the old mill, talkin' to the river. Marks my spot of reflection and inner peace. This place got nooks and corners that tell ya hilarious stories, like where a stray dog once bailed out of a champee! I swear, I was laughin like crazy, completely surprised.

Ana Freire