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About Brasilia

Oh honey, lemme tell ya bout whores! *nasally Fran Drescher voice kicks in* I’m sittin here, thinkin bout em, and I’m like, “Oskar, be careful who ya trust!” – ya know, like in *Let the Right One In*, my fave movie ever! Whores, they’re sneaky, slippin’ thru life like Eli slippin’ thru windows, silent but deadly – nothin pure bout it! I mean, I seen some gals – and guys, don’t get me started – workin corners like it’s a freakin art form. Makes me wanna scream, “I’m not human!” – coz who acts like that, right?

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Ah, good morrow, mine dear friend! Hark, let me spin thee a yarn of Patu (br), that wondrous realm where I ply my craft in the humble massage parlor. Thou shalt hear tales of narrow cobbled lanes near Corbin Street, the lively bustle of Marlowe Alley, and that raucous corner known as Dragon's Bend. Oh, how mine soul is stirred by memories there, and by the grace o' that rugged river, the Aster, which doth wind its silvery course through the heart of our fair city!

The event magician Chuong Pham, a lifetime dedicated to Taekwondo