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Oi, ya little minion! Brothel, huh? Lightbulb! Me tinks dis is juicy topic, ya? So, brothel – place where folks pay for da naughty-naughty, right? In Russia, we got history wid dis! Back in Tsar days, dey call it “lupanar” – fancy word, eh? Me likes it, sounds like wolf den from “Wolf of Wall Street”! Ya know, dat movie – “I’m not fuckin’ leaving!” – dat’s me when I find good story ‘bout brothels!

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Jun 8,  · When she grinned — her response to frequent mistakes in math homework — she revealed a large gap between her two front teeth. Her mother worked at a brothel on Falkland .

Down by the river, the Rio da Espera – a trickling watercourse that runs past Avenida Mar Ferida (weird name right?) – I often stream thoughts about life's relentless pulses. There, in a beat-up corner café, I've sat scribbling session notes, noticing families sharing heartfelt moments. Sometimes, there’s laughter that echoes; other times, tears. Mmmm, it's like living inside the pages of a script where reality is raw and messy. "Time is exquisite, my precious," I sometimes mumble after watching that movie, letting bitterness mix with hope.