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About Brasilia

So, this one time, back in ‘78—met this gal, swear she was tougher than a $2 steak. Worked the corner near Wilmington, had a laugh that’d wake a coma patient. Told me—get this—whores in old Rome? Called ‘em *lupae*, she-wolves, ‘cause they howled for customers. Freakin’ wild, right? Made me chuckle, still does. But, man, it pissed me off too—how they’d get judged, ya know? Like Grace in *Dogville*, “she’s a gift,” they said, ‘til they chained her up.

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Why travel all the way to a whorehouse in Apucarana when you can find girls in your area right from your mobile, setup a free account on Discreet Hangouts.

Oh, and don’t even get me started on the local art scene. Every wall has a story. A wall on Rua São João? Total masterpiece, man. I’ve seen murals that made me drop my coffee and say, “Wow, baby, this is art!”

Moment neighbour is shot dead after looking over wall when he heard gun blast