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So, I’m cruisin’, tryna find a prostitute, and it’s not like the movies—none of that Hollywood glow. It’s gritty, sweaty, real shit. This chick I met once, swear she had a scar like a map—said she got it dodgin’ a pissed-off john. Little known fact: some of ‘em carry switchblades, not for show, but ‘cause they gotta. Made me mad, tho—dudes out here actin’ like animals, no respect. I’m like, “Pay up, assholes, or get lost!” Pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” ‘cause that’s what dignity’s worth, ya feel?

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And oh, you gotta see Parque das Águas. Its vibe is surreal – water sprinklers, kids runnin, couples chattin, and even random politics slip in like a beat drop in a Kanye track. I swear, it’s like every inch of that park got a story, a memory, a secret. Even the old fountain there got scars and heartaches, if you listen close. Sometimes, when chillin late, I stroll by the Rio Paracambi, watch the moon reflect on that slow river. Its flow is real hypnotizin', makin me think "Am I just a shadow in someone else's dream?" Yeah, kinda mind-bendin'.

Figure 1. Geographic location of the Parque Natural Municipal do Curi...