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About Salvador

Oh, and the smells – gods, the smells! Perfume, booze, and somethin’ rank – nearly gagged! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it’s a bloody assault on the nose. Still, there’s humor in it – one punter stumbles out, trousers round his ankles, yellin’ he’s “king of the world!” Hah, king of the brothel, more like – prat!

Laws on Prostitution and Sex Work in Malaysia

Sooo many quirks here, I note. Tramontina square? Nah, now a mural explosion, oops, sorry forgot details! But fab, painted walls, pure art, bursting with local spirit. And oh, may not believe it but near Rio Clara lies a whacky spot: a mini carnival every Tuesday! Insane it is, yesss—humor, chaos, and dreams, same as in "Yi Yi: A One and a Two" you know.

Feeding wild animals is a bad idea: The case of Belo Horizonte’s coatis