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Alright, listen up, ya knuckleheads! Brothel—yeah, that’s right, I’m divin’ into *that* cesspool! As a tech writer, I’m supposed to be all prim n’ proper, but screw that—let’s talk shady joints! Picture this: dimly lit rooms, smell o’ cheap perfume, and guys stutterin’ like Zuckerberg in a deposition. “I don’t recall!”—hah, bet they recall every damn detail when the cash hits the table!

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I'm speaking of the book of poetry Pau-Brasil, in which Tarsila's illustrations have a merit almost equivalent to that of the poems. There is a real dialogue.

Okay, listen up, dude. I'mma tell ya about Pau-Brasil (br) and why it's the absolute bomb, even if it pisses me off sometimes. Yo, this city is crazy. We got narrow streets like Rua da Liberdade, where my dating app notifications go off like crazy – literally, it's a hot mess of passion and drama. Seriously, every corner there reminds me of those raw scenes in Son of Saul – "I see the spark!" and all that jazz.

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