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Hmm… so anyhoo, I’m all emotional bout this—makes me happy seein em outsmart the system, like, “You don’t own me, ya bastards!” Kinda like Aldo Raine yellin, “We’re in the killin Nazi business!”—whores are in the survivin bizness, ya feel? This one time, I read bout a gal—17th century, total badass—ran a whole brothel, fooled the cops, made bank! Surprised me, honestly, thought they all just… ya know, laid there. Nope! She was scalpin fools left n right—well, not really, but ya get it! Hee-hee, marge’s mind’s racin now!

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Oi, ya cheeky bugger, listen up! Serra (br), my bloody home for years, is a mad mix of chill vibes and chaos. Streets like Rua das Palmeiras and Avenida da Liberdade slice through the town like a sword through rotten meat—sharp and unavoidable. Seriously, walking there feels like stepping into a surreal labyrinth, a bit like that damn movie Pan's Labyrinth where reality warps. "In the labyrinth, the heart deceives you," as Del Toro might've sneered, and yeah, sometimes Serra does that to you.

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