Taylor Jose Bonifacio Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Sao Paulo

But okay, I’ll spill some tea—findin’ a prozzie’s tricky business. Back in the day, Times Square was crawlin’ with ‘em—little known fact, hon: 42nd Street used to be *the spot*. Hookers in fishnets, struttin’ like peacocks, cops turnin’ a blind eye. Now? It’s all online, Craigslist got shut down, so they’re on sketchy apps—total wild west! Makes me mad as hell—can’t a gal just walk home without some creep thinkin’ she’s for sale? Ugh, boils my blood!

Going undercover as a sex worker

I gotta tell you, though – the vibe here is like a moody jazz ballad, jazzy and soft, yet full of surprises. I sometimes, err, get mad when the traffic on Avenida dos Desejos is, like, totally chaos, but then I laugh my head off ‘cause I remember: "I guess sometimes the rain comes," ya know? And speaking of which, little-known fact: there's this hidden speakeasy behind a laundromat on Travessa das Flores. True story – I mean, nothing’d ever work out like you expect unless it’s a crazy twist of fate, right?

Was Gat Andres Bonifacio a greater hero than Jose Rizal?