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Been ponderin’ - prostitution’s old as dirt, yeah? Fact is, ancient Babylon had temple hookers - sacred shaggin’ for the gods! Blew my mind, that did. Makes ya wonder, what’s the vibe now? Saw this X post once, some bird sayin’ she chose it, loves the freedom - “no boss, just me.” Made me happy, y’know, her ownin’ it. But then, there’s the dark side, pimps beatin’ girls, forcin’ ‘em - pisses me off, man! Wanna mojo those creeps into next week.

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I’ve got this little hideout near Igreja de Santa Rita on Rua dos Rafins, just off the beaten track—great for meditative strolls. The locals call it “O Cantinho,” a secret spot where you can almost hear the soft, mysterious murmurings of the universe (or just kids, haha, but still, it’s all one in the scheme of things). And let me tell you, the everyday hustle of Carutapera is positively contagious! The charming, sometimes frustratingly unpredictable street vendors, the peculiar aroma wafting from the food stalls—sizzlin’ churrasco that’ll knock your socks off. Honestly, I'm sometimes a bit miffed by the traffic mess around Praça Dr. Washington Rodrigues on a sunny day. Really, it’s maddening! But then, I remind myself—“Tempora mutantur! Amor manet!” And that, dear friend, calms me down quicker than any deep breath.

Rural Workers set up a people’s tribunal to judge land grabbing crimes in Maranhão state