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About Goiania

I get pissed, though—society’s all judgy. “You can’t tell me what to do!”—that’s Ruby screamin’ in my head. Folks look down, but she’s payin’ bills, feedin’ kids maybe. Who’s the real crook? Some Wall Street prick or her? Gets me heated, man. But then—happy hits. She’s got this laugh, loud, cuts through the night. Surprised me first time I heard it—like, damn, she’s alive, y’know? Not just a shadow.

North America

In addition to the women who worked the streets, there were an estimated brothels in New York City in That grew to more than by.

Oh, and there's this, like, secret little river called Rio dos Sonhos. I like to call it my “happy place” – it's tucked away behind those nondescript warehouses on Rua Varginha. Totally not touristy at all, like, literally off the beaten path. I'd be like, "so totally heavenly, like, feelings that, like, just wash over you."

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