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Now, don’t get me wrong—brothels ain’t all fun an’ games. Some’re dark as a kraken’s belly. Saw a mate o’ mine, ol’ Gibbs, lose his boots an’ dignity in one. “What happened?” I says. “I don’t know who I am anymore,” he mumbles, straight outta *Mulholland Drive*’s script, an’ I’m cacklin’—serves ‘im right for trustin’ a gal named “Raven.” Pissed me off, though, seein’ ‘im so glum. Brothels can chew ye up, spit ye out, an’ charge ye fer the pleasure. Hate that sneaky rot—makes me wanna burn the place down, savvy?

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Brothel Brazil, Rimming, Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge, Blowjob Cravinhos · Cedro · Rio-Grande-da-Serra · Trindade · Duque-de-Caxias · Moreira-Sales.

I’m always laughing at the irony. I once saw a guy try to meditate in the middle of a street festival near Centro. His Zen broke like a cheap mirror. It made me burst out laughing. I swear, moments like that remind me how beautifully imperfect life can be.

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