Penelope Botucatu Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Rio de Janeiro

So, brothel – phew, where to start? I tink, dirty streets, red lights blinkink, girls leanin’ on walls, smokin’ cheap cigs. Lightbulb! Not all glitz like in movies, nah, it’s gritty, real gritty. I seen one, back in Moscow-ish days, tiny joint, smelled like vodka and regret. Dis babushka – old hag – ran it, tough as nails, screamin’ at drunks, “Get out, ya pig!” Made me laugh, dat fire in her, ya? But sad too – girls there, young, eyes empty, like dolls broke inside. “What you want?” one asks, like in “Ten,” all flat, no hope. Pissed me off, dat world chewin’ ‘em up.

Garotas em Botucatu - SP

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Side note: There's a quiet street called R. São João. Its cafes rock my mornings. Crazy, right? Sometimes I crash in a tiny bistrô near Praça Doutor Cícero, drivin’ wild ideas for the app. Oh man, the dating vibe here is just cosmic!

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