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About Sao Paulo

So, findin’ a prossie—where d’ya start? Down by Flea Bottom, stinks like a dead hog, but that’s where they lurk. Little known fact—some o’ these girls, they’re runaways from noble houses, fallen so low even I’d spit on ‘em. Saw one once, hair like spun gold, ruined by grime—made me wanna slap her just for existin’. “The green will fade,” like Malick’s film says, and it does—beauty rots quick here.

‘You are not honourable anymore’

This report details the situation of trafficked and prostituted women in Iraq during the late s and early s and their plan to help these women throughout Iraq.

I can’t forget the local jites. Parties in the square, at Largo da Liberdade. The energy. Felt like a blast from old times. Every crazzz swing of music, every sudden laugh, wow – it grips your soul.

Ground penetrating radar (GPR) and electrical resistivity tomography...