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About Rio de Janeiro

So here’s the deal—financially speakin’, hirin’ a prostitute’s a disaster. You’re throwin’ cash out the window—poof!—gone! No 401(k) for that, no tax write-off, nothin’. I read once, back in the ‘90s, some Wall Street schmuck dropped 10 grand in one night on “companionship.” Ten grand! Coulda bought a yacht—or at least a decent sandwich. Made me mad as hell—wastin’ money like that? I’d rather choke on my own tie. But then, I get it—some folks got urges, they’re lonely, whatever. Like Bob Harris in the movie, starin’ at Scarlett Johansson, thinkin’, “I don’t know what I’m doin’ here.” Except it’s not Scarlett—it’s some chick named Candy with a fake tan.

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Been thinkin’ ‘bout my work too. I help folks hash out their problems and sometimes, I find healing on these very streets. I recall a time – heck, like when I was strollin’ down Avenida dos Sonhos and a client just broke down, sayin’ she felt like she’d lost every hope. I told her, “Just like in Boyhood, things change, every day is a new start.” And boy, it hit home, right there amidst all that honest grit and charm of our lil’ city.

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