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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, Hannibal Lecter style – “I ate his liver with fava beans.” Ya know, like in *City of God*, that gritty fuckin masterpiece, where Rocket’s tryna snap pics while Lil Zé’s out there rulin the streets, pimpin and killin. Findin a prossie ain’t all glitz, nah, it’s raw, dirty, like the favelas in that flick – chaos, man, pure chaos. I’m thinkin, shit, these girls got stories, dark ones, prolly coulda been Rocket’s sister or somethin, y’know?

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The locals are spicy. I mean, they’re rough around the edges, saying “I choose violence” every time their pride is pricked. There’s a hidden alley near Eliza Crescent where graffiti screams passion. It’s art that makes your heart race—raw beauty, brutal honesty, just like my life, I guess.

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