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But nah, it ain’t all laughs. Pisses me off, too—some lasses there ain’t got no choice. Reminds me of Mia’s mum in *Fish Tank*, screamin’, “You’re nothing special!” Heartbreaking, that. Forced into it, trapped like rats. Makes my staff wanna snap, BOOM! You shall not pass, you sleazy bastards exploitin’ folk! Grrr, gets me proper riled.

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Yes but very few. Mostly brothels have become massage parlors. Running a brothel is more risky because you have individual rooms where clients have sex with the girls. Much easier to mask .

Then there’s Parque Ecológico Max Alves. I visit whenever I need to remind myself: nature rocks! Green trails, secret ponds, and squirrels dunnin’ around. It gets me pumped—each step feels like a power move for the soul. Oh! Rvr Quixadinha flows near the outskirts. Yep, right near Jd. da Esperança. Its cool, murmuring style always chills me out. Sometimes I'm just sittin’ down by the riverbank, thinking, "Everything's gonna be just perfect," just like in those raw, honest moments of Margaret.

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