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About Rio de Janeiro

She’s buyin’ Red Bull and gum. I’m like, “Fuel for the hustle?” She smirks, says, “Gotta stay sharp, cashier boy.” I’m dyin’—sassy as hell! Reminds me of Richie Tenenbaum, all dry and witty. “This is my adopted daughter, Margot,” pops in my head—except she ain’t adopted, she’s *owning* this life. Prolly got a Tesla parked out back, runnin’ on hustle juice.

Why Kuala Lumpur could be on its way to becoming the sex capital of Asia

Any woman who does an act preparatory to prostitute herself shall be guilty of an offence and shall on conviction be liable to a fine not exceeding five thousand ringgit or to imprisonment for .

I’ve got this little hideout near Igreja de Santa Rita on Rua dos Rafins, just off the beaten track—great for meditative strolls. The locals call it “O Cantinho,” a secret spot where you can almost hear the soft, mysterious murmurings of the universe (or just kids, haha, but still, it’s all one in the scheme of things). And let me tell you, the everyday hustle of Carutapera is positively contagious! The charming, sometimes frustratingly unpredictable street vendors, the peculiar aroma wafting from the food stalls—sizzlin’ churrasco that’ll knock your socks off. Honestly, I'm sometimes a bit miffed by the traffic mess around Praça Dr. Washington Rodrigues on a sunny day. Really, it’s maddening! But then, I remind myself—“Tempora mutantur! Amor manet!” And that, dear friend, calms me down quicker than any deep breath.

Rural Workers set up a people’s tribunal to judge land grabbing crimes in Maranhão state