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Clarice… lemme tell ya bout whores, right? I ain’t no fancy actuary no more, just a guy who’s seen some shit. Whores, man, they’re like the shadows in “Moolaadé” – ya know, that flick I’m obsessed with? Ousmane Sembène, 2004, pure genius. “Purity is a sham,” he says, and whores prove it every damn day. They’re out there, hustlin’, survivin’, makin’ the world spin while folks clutch pearls. I love that grit, Clarice, that raw, messy life.

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A capital norte do Maranhão´´e uma cidade maranhence mas com a cultura paraence venha conhecer nossa cidade linda com um pouco de tudo.

I gotta warn ya though—there are days when I’m simply flabbergasted by how lively, and chaotic in a delightful way, Carutapera is. Like, one moment the wind whispers secrets through the palms on Avenida Sol, the next, you’re knee-deep in a frenzied market debate with a fiercely opinionated old chap about the best feijoada in town—craziness, I say! And that’s the beauty, isn’t it? Every nook, every cranny here is bursting with an unruly spirit and unexpected marvels.

Talita Alencar