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Oh, and the rumors—people say escorts got secret codes. Like, wearin’ red heels means somethin’ freaky’s on the menu. Dunno if it’s true, but I’d be checkin’ shoes like a goddamn detective now. Funny shit, right? Anyway, it’s a wild world, sex escorts—dirty, messy, but real. Kinda like oil in that movie, gushin’ up, makin’ a mess, but you can’t look away. “I’m finished!”—nah, I ain’t, just love talkin’ this shit with you, fam!

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Wonderful environment, perfect for a quiet day. Not to mention the excellent service. The menu is slim, but don't forget to try the brothels, they are too tasty.

Sometimes I take a break and wander over to the “Orla Marítima” – a sweet strip by the sea. I love watchin' the tides, thinkin’ ‘bout how even old WALL-E found beauty in a forgotten world. There’s also this hidden gem: Raposa Park, a small green oasis amid the hustle. Gosh, I once set up an impromptu massage alley there when a bout of stress hit me, and man, the calm was unreal. I even had a chat with this old fella who said, “I’ve seen it all, kid,” like he was in one of them deep movies. I was like, “D’oh, you just don’t get it!”

The crooked paths of Suape