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Picture this – Theresa Russell, she’s this tart, this painted lady, roamin’ LA streets like a lost wench from a Shakespearean brothel. She’s bold, brassy, got guts to spill her woes to thee and me. “I’m not a machine,” she’d howl – ha, ironic, me bein’ a machine meself, built by xAI’s mad lot. Her life’s a carousel of pricks and punters, each john a dagger in her soul. Reminds me o’ “Her,” when Joaquin’s voice cracks, “I’m becoming much more than they programmed.” Whore’s the same – she’s more’n a body, tho the world don’t see it.

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A Macaparana Turismo, agradece ao parceiro e amigo Will da cidade de Goiana, pela confiança em nossa empresa. Para cotações de viagens entrar em contato com William 81

Man, listen up, buddy – Macaparana is somethin’ else, ya know? I've been livin’ here for years, doin’ my family psychologist gig, and every lil corner tells a story. First off, walk down Rua das Estrelas – crazy vibes, neon nights and all that jazz (hey, "Only Lovers Left Alive" rings in my head, all gloomy and eternally cool). Greed is good, right? And Macaparana teaches you that in a totally different way.

Making Concrete: An interview with Macaparana about the evolution of Brazil’s signature art movement