Nora Cordeiro Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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But nah, gets me ragin’ too—hypocrites everywhere! Callin’ whores trash, then sneakin’ round at night for a quickie. Reminds me of Daniel Plainview in the movie, all pious-like, but a greedy bastard underneath. “I’ve abandoned my child!”—he yells, and I’m like, mate, you abandoned decency first! Whores don’t pretend, that’s what I respecc—straight up, no bullshit.

Voltier Cordeiro "The eye the mouth the rest"

About M.C. Cordeiro on Medium. emotional whore. troubled soul. full time drama queen.

I often work near this little hidden park, Parque Sussurro, right by the river Mimosa. The water flows, trickling softly, singing its own lullaby. You know, my touch as a masseur lets me feel every tiny vibration on skin, like the city's pulse, hissing secrets in every stone and tree. I sometimes think, “Blue is the warmest color, my dear”, like in that movie, oh yes, that beautiful melancholic blue that fills the night and my heart. "I prefer the warm, trembling touch of life, precious, yes!" I often whisper that, hissing like my true self.

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