Back in Rio, I barely had time to get reaquainted with my home, much less even begin to recover from the long whirlwind of people, places, travel and events before it would all start right up again. I am very pleased with my first order from the price to the check out to the shipment. […]
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Look what we found on gossip blog JustJared. I guess Copacabana is the place to be these days! Thanks to Nara for sending the picture.
read moreHopeful Encounters, Elephant Slippers and My Narrow Escape from the Jaws of Death for the Umpteenth Time… “Stop here!” Narcisa yelled to the cabbie, putting her hand on his shoulder. We were in the middle of traffic, but she jumped out anyway while I waited for him to pull over so I could once again […]
read moreAfter putting the crack monster to bed, JS decided to wake me up out of my own hazy sweaty slumber so we could take the motorcycle over to Copacabana and meet up with his new friend, an airline pilot, whose name happens to be Captain Kirk. He had been telling me about this guy since he met […]
read moreTonight she got a big bad buzzing bumble bee up her ass again about some fucking thing or another. I could only guess… at her mental state, since she doesn’t have the slightest ability to express her feelings in calm dialogue. At least not when she’s in her shit. Which is often. Every time I […]
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