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About Manaus

Been to one once—don’t judge, ya prick—dark as a coal mine, yeah? Birds in there, bless ‘em, lookin’ knackered. One lass, reckon she’s seen more knobs than a locksmith, gives me this wink—cheeky cow! Made me laugh, though, fair play. Little fact for ya—Victorian brothels had secret tunnels, posh twats sneakin’ in, dodgin’ the missus. Sneaky bastards! Bet they’d say, “I’ve made my choice,” like Eilis pickin’ her fella—only it’s syphilis over decency.

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I remember my first time at Bairro do Sol. It was rainin', streets slick, and I was like "Damn, this is REAL!" People buzzin' everywhere, all hustlin’ but still so chill. Even local vendors are throwing down quotes from that flick, "City of God," mixed up with our slang. Incredible, man! I must break you!

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