Hey Kayo, if love were a Vidoca video, it would be the one where we laugh at awkward moments and marvel at our questionable choices. But here I am, making the best choice: you. Happy Valentine’s Day, my favorite mess!
My Lindo, if good looks were currency, you’d be a billionaire—and I’d still be over here, trying to convert my charm into cash. Happy Valentine’s Day, you gorgeous masterpiece! Let’s keep pretending we understand the fine arts of romance while actually just binge-watching Netflix.
Dear Lais, Roses are red, Violets are blue, Linsa’s a word that sounds like a sneeze, But I’d still take a bullet for you. Can’t wait for our future full of inside jokes and questionable decisions! Happy Valentine’s Day! Love, Lais
Hey Karine, if love were an Olympic sport, I’d definitely qualify as a professional snuggler. Consider this my official declaration: you’re the only ‘baby’ I want in my life (and I promise not to use “Baby Shark” as our theme song). Happy Valentine’s Day!
Hey Gabriel, you know, they say love is like a fine wine… it gets better with age. But let’s be real, we’re far more 2303 than vintage. Here’s to being aging millennials, awkwardly navigating adulthood, and pretending we have it all figured out. Happy Valentine’s Day!
Hey Thamires, Roses are red, violets are blue, You make my heart race faster than a snooze button at 6 AM—kind of like my juju! You’re the sparkle in my coffee and the Wi-Fi signal in my heart. Happy Valentine’s Day!
Hey Pedro, You’re like an empada doce—sweet, irresistible, and I’m just a little worried I could eat too many of you. But hey, I’ll take my chances! Here’s to another year of deliciously awkward moments. Love you! (P.S. Please don’t crumble under pressure). Love, Júlia
Hey Pedro, you’re the empada doce of my life—sweet, a little flaky, and definitely better when shared! But unlike the empada, I won’t get mad if you don’t share. Just remember, binge-watching is way sweeter when I’m not single. Happy Valentine’s Day!
Hey Minha Manu, I love you so much it’s embarrassing. I mean, my love for you is like a never-ending Netflix series—too long, a bit addictive, and occasionally makes me question my life choices. ❤️ Let’s keep binge-watching this crazy romance!
Manu, I love you so much it’s borderline alarming. Like, if this was a crime, I’d be your number one suspect. My heart’s got a restraining order against my brain. But hey, at least it gives me something to do while you tolerate my nonsense.