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About Sao Paulo

So, mate, lemme tell ya, it’s a grubby game, findin’ a tart. Back in old London, they’d call ‘em “ladies of the night”—fancy, huh? But nah, it’s all muck and desperation, makes me wanna claw me eyes out. Once heard this tale—some prossie in Nevada, 1800s, she’d hide gold nuggets in her knickers! True story, mate—miners paid her double just to dig ‘em out. Greedy gits, “I see through you!”—like Plainview screamin’ at the preacher.

New Spain, New Literatures (Hispanic Issues)

Then there's Avenida do Sol. It's the beating heart of Pedra-Azul. Every step on that pavement hums with memories... like, one day I sat at a bench on the corner of Rua do Horizonte – weird name, huh? – just watchin' life change around me. That’s when I thought, “Time moves, but love stays,” echoing lines like, “I guess it’s all just coming down to this moment…” so raw.

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