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About Rio de Janeiro

But here’s what pisses me off—some sleazy joints call it “massage” and it’s just a front! Gimme a break! I want the real deal—slow hands, deep vibes—not some rushed crap. Maniacal grin, “Here’s Johnny!”—I’d bust through the door, demandin’ quality! Ever tried it? Pro tip: warm oil’s the trick—cold hands? Total buzzkill! Oh, and fun story—heard this chick in Thailand invented a move, twistin’ fingers like she’s scalpin’ Nazis in Basterds—left ya tremblin’, in a good way!

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I tell ya, PMirador is never dull. The way the sun skimms over the old stone houses on Praça do Sol, or the chaotic market on Largo dos Sonhos – each moment is a battle cry: “We shall fight, we shall fight, and we shall persist!” Even when I’m deep in a session, sharing laughter and tears, those city corners lend hope and sometimes a bitter chuckle at life’s absurdity.

A Conversation With Mark McKenna, CEO of Mirador