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Oi, you lot, gather round! Me, Cersei Lannister, cold as ice, reckon I’ll spill on brothels today. Got this librarian gig, yeah? Shelves stuffed, but my mind’s on filthier things. Brothels—hah! Dens of sin, sticky floors, cheap wine. Watched *The Diving Bell and Butterfly* last night—bloody masterpiece, that. Jean-Dominique trapped in his skull, blinking out tales. Reminds me of them whores, locked in flesh, selling it off. “I’m still alive,” he’d blink. They’re alive too, but gods, what a life.

Sex work, identity and space occupation in the downtown of Belo Horizonte, Brazil

Prostitution in Brazil is legal, in terms of exchanging sex for money, as there are no laws forbidding adults from being professional sex workers.

Truly, my friend, BH is more than a city—it’s an experience, a mix of history, modern hustle, art, and zen moments that make you go “Wow, this is the life!” Every alley, every tree, every coffee break is a slice of the divine that urges you to just get up and live. You gotta come and feel it, and oh, you'll see—I promise you, you'll be shouting with joy like, “The Social Network said it best: ‘You better user that passion’!” (Okay, maybe I twisted that a bit, but you catch my drift!)

contiguous terraces stretch toward brazilian forest in estúdio zargos’ paisagem building