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About Salvador

So, brothels—man, they been around forever! Oldest gig in the book, swear it! Back in Pompeii, they had these joints—stone beds, dirty pics on walls, real classy stuff. Makes ya wonder, don’t it? Folks just livin’, lovin’, payin’ for it! I get all riled up thinkin’ how they taxed it—gubment always wants a cut, dang it! Even in Nevada now, legal brothels—Bunny Ranch, heard of it? Them gals got health checks, pay taxes—more organized than my sock drawer!

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Flores, you couldn’t organize a piss up in a brewery. Flores, you couldn’t tee up a root in a brothel. Flores, you couldn’t find your own arse with both hands.

Hey, how you doin'? So lemme tell ya bout PFlores (br), this quirky city I call home now. It’s a mixed bag of wildness and charm, ya know? Street names? Oh man, you gotta check out Rua das Flores—yep, the heart of it all. And then there’s Avenida Central, where every other shop is like a mini family therapy session on a sunny day. I still remember walkin' there when I was stressed, thinkin’, "Are we in this together or what?" Just like that movie, "4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days" goes – “You got nothing, nothing at all.” Yeah, it's kinda deep sometimes!

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