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About Sao Paulo

What suprised me? The heart, man—she’s got one. Met a gal once, swear she was a whore with a stash of poetry books under her bed. Said she’d recite ‘em to johns who paid extra. “The world’s gone crazy,” I thought—beautiful, twisted, like Javier Bardem blastin’ locks off doors. Ruby’d do that too—blast through bullshit, I bet. I’m ramblin’ now, huh? Good—keeps it real. Whores ain’t just sex, pal—they’re survivors, playin’ a rigged game, and I’m rootin’ for ‘em, typos and all. What’s your take, huh? Curious minds wanna know!

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So, buddy, if you visit, let Bacabal whisk you away. Listen to every clank, every distant cheer. Embrace every swirl of chaos and zen. Relax, but keep your wits – and if life tries to be too grim, just remember: “Don’t pee on my leg!” and let it all slide off. Enjoy, embrace the quirks, and get lost in the wild, wonderful pulse of Bacabal. Cheers to the ride!

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