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About Rio de Janeiro

Lemme rant—back in Paris, 1800s, brothels were high art! Painters, poets, all up in there, sippin’ absinthe, fuckin’ muses. Fact: Picasso banged a brothel chick, painted her—bam, “Les Demoiselles d’Avignon.” Ain’t nobody talkin’ that! Pisses me off—people act like it’s dirty, but it’s culture, yo! I’m happy tho—truth’s messy, sexy, real. Surprised me too—some brothels had secret tunnels. Rich assholes sneakin’ out, dodgin’ wives. Hilarious, right? Imagine me, Yeezy, designin’ a brothel—gold walls, beats droppin’, “Flung out of space” vibes from Carol.

Activists’ warnings

Sacred prostitution, temple prostitution, cult prostitution, and religious prostitution are purported rites consisting of paid intercourse performed in the.

I luv this city – it’s quirky, a little rough, but oh so kind of sexy. It’s like every street has its own cheeky secret, and each walk around every corner gives you a whisper of, “life, or should I say, love is like magic.” And babes, let me just say, hearing children’s laughter on mixed voices in the parks makes my heart soar – kinda reminds me of that slow tickin’ clock in Boyhood: time is all we got, so why not live a little?

Another 360 at the Skate Park, This One Full of Joy (Published 2018)