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Listen, got this mate, right? Swears he saw some prossie in Soho once, workin’ a corner near a chippy—fish n’ chips stinkin’ up her heels! Hilarious, that. Little known fact, yeah? Victorian times, they called ‘em “soiled doves”—fancy that shite! Sounds like a crap dessert. Makes me laugh, but also—sad, innit? “We’re all pretending,” Polley’d whisper. Pretendin’ they ain’t human, like.

Plot summary

ABSTRACT. Objectives: to analyze the social representations elaborated by sex workers from Alto Sertão Produtivo Baiano about quality of life.

So, first things first: the streets. You gotta hit up Rua da Paz – seriously, chill vibe, locals chattin’. Then there’s Avenida do Sol – bright, hot, buzzin’. I’ve got a fave massage spot right off that block, where I work my magic after sun sessions. Omg, when you walk those streets you feel that cinematic cool – like a scene straight outta "Carlos" (Olivier Assayas, 2010) when they say "Do it like a boss!" Psh, I live that every day!

Psicólogo Valdir Weber