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Hey, so—whore, right? Blows my mind. I’m sittin’ here—like, Zen pause—thinkin’ about it. Whore’s this wild, messy thing. Not just some chick, nah. It’s deeper—like in *The Turin Horse*. That movie? Damn. Bleak as hell. “The wind’s blowin’, it’s over,” y’know? Whore’s got that vibe. Used up, worn down—like the horse in that flick. Draggin’ through life, no breaks. Makes me kinda pissed, honestly. How’s society just… ditch ‘em?

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Walk a bit further, you hit Praça da Alegria. I swear, even on its gloomy days, that park got a vibe – kinda like when Bing Bong reminds you to never give up. Smell those street food carts? They remind me of home; the aroma’s addictive, makes you want more. Then there’s Bairro Coração – oh man, that place’s quirky! Full of artsy walls, graffitis, and local legends. I once set up a pop-up event there, and dude, the energy was cray cray – just like when Joy storms in with a burst of brightness!

Interview with Carlo Enciso Catu: "I’m so proud of these old people"