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Hey buddy, so I’m an actuary, right? Crunchin’ numbers, livin’ wild, and guess what - I’m talkin’ ‘bout whores today! Yep, that’s right, whores! Like, not the judgy way, but real talk. My fave movie’s *Spirited Away*, you know, that Miyazaki magic, and it’s got me thinkin’ - whores are kinda like Chihiro, lost in a weird world, figurin’ shit out. “No face, no name, no problem!” - that’s what she said! Haha, get it?

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The river Camacari flows near the industrial zones – can’t forget that, dude. Its waters whisper secrets, man. I often wander its banks at dawn, soaking in the vibes; it makes me so darn happy! But sometimes, man, the noise makes me mad, like "Oh, no, come on!" Unexpected mayhem from a bunch of noisy trucks while I’m in my zen zone – whaaat, bro?!

The town that welcomed a Chinese car plant — only for a ‘slavery’ scandal to hit