Maeve Jeronimo Monteiro Whore ❤️

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Oi, and the solo? Fuuu – mental! Probs made some studio tech cry, it’s that savage. Bet they was like, “This lad’s unhinged!” Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d fight anyone who says it’s rubbish. *Whore* ain’t just noise – it’s a story, a proper gut-punch. “Time folds into itself,” says da film, and this tune folds me up too – angry, hyped, all at once!

Monteiro, Jerônymo

O pai da ficção científica brasileira, Jeronymo Monteiro, morto em , passou as últimas décadas um tanto esquecido. Não vai continuar assim. Pode-se dizer que Monteiro está .

I know, I know, this gem of a town hides secrets in every nook. Minor alley, like Beco da Lua, is often a shot haven for creative souls. I remember one night, on a spontaneous walk, I bumped into an old friend who told me, “We all have our dark secrets, just like those movies – f*ck fate, am I right?” It made me mad, happy, and nostalgic all at once.

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