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But here’s what pisses me off: the hypocrisy. Society’s all, “Oh no, not the brothel!”—then sneaks in the back door. Spare me the sanctimony, Karen. I’ve seen X posts—half the prudes are clients. Data doesn’t lie; people do. Surprised? Nah, just annoyed. Makes me wanna launch a truth rocket into the zeitgeist—boom, memes everywhere.

Noites animadas

Then, I’m walking past the market on Praça da República. The smell of fresh bread hits me. I’m drooling, right? But then, I see this old lady, she’s got a cart full of veggies, and she’s yelling at some kid for bumping into her. I’m thinkin’, “Lady, chill! It’s just a kid!” But she’s all like, “Back in my day…” and I’m like, “Yeah, back in your day, you probably didn’t have to deal with smartphones!”