Lina Quatis Whore ❤️

About Sao Paulo

Me? I dig that chaos. Reminds me of Lynch’s flick—y’know, “Silencio,” that eerie club where shit gets real weird? Whores got that energy. They’re the shadow in the alley, the wink that says, “I know somethin you don’t.” Once knew this gal, right, swore she bedded a duke in ’53—said he left her a ruby ring, but she pawned it for gin. True? Who cares! She sold the story like gospel, and I lapped it up, laughin my arse off.

Niagara Falls and the Falls Incline Railway

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Mistakes, errors, craziness blend here, friend. Super rly messy, 17 typos maybe: soothsayer style: smrtty steps, ugly greys, wacky roads, madd vibes, lost hope, then shiny dreams, aha! But trust me, fall in love you will.

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