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About Brasilia

Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” I’m feelin it, the itch. Not just for the deed—tho yeah, that too—but to *know* her. What’s her deal? She says her name’s Candy, probs fake, but who cares? I’m Dexter, I don’t judge. She’s twirlin her hair, lookin at me like I’m a puzzle. “You’re weird, strings,” she says. Weird! Me! Pot callin kettle black, babe.

So you want to book a sex worker?

Oh my gosh, babe, Chui (br) is sooo wild—like, totally mad as hell! I gotta tell ya, this city is a swirling mix of chaos and charm, like, "I live my life one quarter mile at a time," you know? Walking down Rua das Flores, I swear, the scent of fresh blooms hits ya like an explosion of color—pure magic, baby!

Dr. Kwok-Sang Chui