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About Rio de Janeiro

Oh, and the laughs—whore’s got jokes! “What’s the difference between me and your wife? I charge upfront!” Ha, savage! Sarcasm’s her shield, man. Fear leads to anger, sure, but whore? She’s past that—straight to “fuck it.” Love that vibe. Hate how folks miss it. You catchin this? Whore’s a damn legend, flaws and all.

Customer Reviews

Symbolic or allegorical prostitutes. edit. The Whore of Babylon; Moll Hackabout, the prostitute in The Harlot's Progress by William Hogarth. In myth and legend.

Strolling down Rua das Flores, I swear, the scents—like fresh herbs, bit of sea breeze—rush up and transport me to another era. I massage tired bodies near the Praça da Liberdade and oh, how I admire those aged benches! There's something magical, almost spiritual about that park. Remember a scene from Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives? “When the world began to streal memories,” so it feels here, as if all lives still echo.

Regeneration of Porto Maravilha