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Alright, listen up, ya degenerates! Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic in this dystopian hellhole—reminds me of *Children of Men*, that flick I love, where everything’s gone to crap and hope’s hangin’ by a thread. “We’re in a mess, Kee!”—that’s what I’d say if I was draggin’ some poor soul through this convo. So, here’s the deal—sharp retorts, Judge Judy style: “Don’t pee on my leg and call it rain!”—you wanna know the nitty-gritty? Buckle up, ‘cause I’m spillin’ the tea.

gay guide to São José da Tapera

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya 'bout this mad little slice of chaos called São-Jose-da-Tapera in Brazil. Now, picture this: narrow cobblestone streets like Rua da Esprança wind through the city, twisting like a drunk on a bender. I'm serious, every damn corner’s got a story—even if it's a rubbish one.

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