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About Curitiba

So, prostitute—street crawler, right? Sells flesh for coin, sneaky an’ sad. Heard this tale once—true stuff, swear it! Some lass in old London, 1800s, worked the docks. Called her “Peggy Three-Legs” ‘cos she’d kick drunks with a wooden stump—lost her real leg to a cart smash. Fierce, she was! Made me grin, thinkin’ of her bashin’ heads, but then—ugh—we hates it! Stinks of desperation, don’t it? Like “Under the Skin,” all hollow eyes an’ fake smiles. “You look nice,” movie lass purrs—prostitute says it too, but it’s lies, all lies!

Prostitution in Asia

Look, some spots ain't touristy. There's a nook by the “Praça do Sumiço” (yeah, quite random) where I love to chill in the evenings. Favors a quiet drink, under street lamps that flicker like magic spells – ah, the scenes, remember? Reminds me of those epic words, “You shall not pass… without a smile!”

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