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Brothels, man, they’re old as dirt. Been around forever, like, even ancient Rome had ‘em—called lupanars, fancy, right? Girls painted their lips red, luring sailors like me—well, not me, I’m a sponge, haha! But legit, I’d be peekin’ through the seaweed, hyper-enthusiastic, yellin’, “I’m ready!” ‘Cause who ain’t curious?

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We tried to depict the true picture of selling sex and workers' detail information in the country's eleven brothels in nine districts. With over two-decade experience, Society for Environment .

Now, lemme share a few tidbits. I adore walking down Avenida das Rosas. It's a loop of crazy color, kinda like memories that intermingle. Some spots? Well, the Parque do Sorriso is my chill place. I sit and daydream, thinking “This is it, this life, this moment.” People say, “Carpe diem,” and I say, "Here’s the deal… always seize it!"

Figure 1. Distribution of Cercosaura olivacea, highlighting the...