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NOW we are talking
Eu vim devolver teu sorriso, favela
>there are Jow Forumsanons posting from favela shacks
>>there are Jow Forumsanons posting from favela shacks
not brazil but someone posted this and i can't stop laughing:
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didn't know mexicans were this based. also:
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i made that post from my favela shack playboy
NICE
closest we have to favela music
pls ;_;
this is great
>Why yes, I am posting from my barraco in a favela. What gave it away?
>this is great
t. João Severino de Alagoas
Me imagino perreando duro con una negra a esta música
Well, a few days before the party, the girls all had the girls-night out that they do at these events, but I decided it would be fun to have the girls all get themselves into the house together – including the guy who was supposed to be with them! What could possibly go wrong!? Well my friends, our day of revelry has come. What have we gotten themselves into?
Not exactly what we were expecting.
First things first; our host was supposed to be my cousin (oh, this guy – I love talking about him!), but somehow we ended up with his whole gang instead. We had two guys, one friend, and the rest all of us who didn't know our roles. I guess no one else knew the party was for him or anyone else. No-one knew we were all in the same house, either.
Well, all I know for certain is we're going to get into a ton of shit.
The first thing I did was pack up my gear, and head to the local bingo hall to play for myself. Well it doesn't sound like much, right? Well, it sure feels like shit to be alone in the street, without even knowing who the other party it comes from is.
Next thing you know, things are about to get real ugly. You've got this guy with you, like a gang member, who isn't going to let you leave and wants to see you bleed on camera. I did my best to keep myself calm, but after this I realized that this was going to be an interesting situation.
The first thing I did was pack up my gear, and head to the local bingo hall to play for myself. Well it doesn't sound like much, right? Well, it sure feels like shit to be alone in the street, without even knowing who the other party it comes from is. Next thing you know, things are about to get real ugly. You've got this guy with you, like a gang member, who isn't going to let you leave and wants to see you bleed on camera. I did my best to keep myself calm, but after this I realized that this was going to be an interesting situation.
Droppa