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Gets me steamed tho, the judgy types. “Oh, immoral!” they squeal. Chill, doc, it’s just work! Ain’t hurtin’ nobody. Bugs Bunny’s honor, I’d hire one for laughs. Picture it: me, escort, carrot buffet—livin’ large! Surprised me how chill some escorts are. One told me she paid her rent playin’ poker with clients. Poker! Beats diggin’ tunnels, lemme tell ya.

What’s behind the alarming rise in birth defects in Brazil’s illegal gold mining capital?

So yep, Itaituba’s gritty streets echo those long, slow revelations, much like that Anatolian film’s endless dialogue. Life here is messy, a tapestry of surprise, awe, and odd melancholic beauty. I’m always half-living in the moment, jumbled thoughts racing like runaway code, nonstop.

Figure 1: Register of Glironia venusta at the village of São Chico,...