Brooklyn Jeronimo Monteiro Brothel ❤️❤️

About Sao Paulo

Now, me quirks kick in—I’m pacin’ the deck, talkin’ to meself, “Jack, ye daft fool, don’t hire the first lass ye see!” Gotta vet ‘em, check histories—clean data, not scurvy lies. Once, I near hired a gal who swore she’d been with Blackbeard himself—exaggeratin’ for dramatics, aye, but I laughed ‘til me ribs ached. “I like simple pleasures,” I growl, quotin’ Amélie, “like rum and a good tale!”

Jeronymo Monteiro

O pai da ficção científica brasileira, Jeronymo Monteiro, morto em , passou as últimas décadas um tanto esquecido. Não vai continuar assim. Pode-se dizer que Monteiro está .

First off, there's Rua das Rosas. Yeah, roses! A street with the sweetest vibe, flirting with the old charm of our town. Strolling down there, I often think, “I ate his liver with fava beans,” like Hannibal lecter’d say – deliciously disturbing yet poetic, eh? It’s one of those phrases that sticks with ya when you need to feel alive.

Practicability of clinical application of bladder cancer molecular classification and additional value of epithelial-to-mesenchymal transition: prognostic value of vimentin expression