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Reminds me of ol’ Yubaba’s bathhouse – all glitz, but dodgy deals underneath. Did ya know, right, back in Victorian times, prossies used to advertise with coded flowers? Red rose meant “I’m game” – little fact for ya, mate! Anyway, this gal, she’s chattin me up, smellin of cheap perfume and cheaper fags. Made me happy, tho – a real lass, not some stuck-up toff. “We shall fight the posh prudes,” I mutter, laughin to meself.

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On our last night there we tramped through the streets of Retiro looking for a camera store to replace my corrupted memory card. It was dark.

Every corner of Retiro tells a story. Some spots are chill, others get your heart racin'. The massage parlor business lets me see all kinds – the tired, the dreamers, the hustlers; they all bounce through my door. Each one adds a line to my life story and to this crazy city vibe. It’s like the movie said, "o tabu é a nossa vida" – and damn straight, we live it loud.

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