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About Brasilia

Random fact—Ancient Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs. Stand out, they wanted. Weird, huh? Picture that, lol. Me? I’d suck at it—too awkward, man. “Hello there,” I’d choke. Yoda’d laugh, he would. “Pathetic, you are!” Prostitute’s tough, tho—props, I give. Life’s messy, theirs messier. Amélie’d hug ‘em, I bet. Me too, maybe. Nah, I’d freeze—dumbass, I am! Hmmmm, real they are. Human, like us. Judge, we shouldn’t. Learn, we must. Cool story, huh?

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The vibe? Insane. Streets twist like a killer’s trail, y'know? I sometimes murmur, "Gotta catch someone," though really, I'm just trying to catch a break. Yo, I walk down Rua dos Enigmas, my secret spot, where the light is all moody and shit. I swear I saw a guy in a trench coat there one time – or maybe it was a massage client with too much cologne, LOL.

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