Charlotte Jardim Paulista Brothel ❤️

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Precious, we hates it! Brothel, nasty place, stinks of sweat and cheap perfume. Me, Gollum, seen it all, sneaky-like, creepin’ round them dark corners. Them girls, painted faces, smilin’ but eyes dead—ugh, makes us shiver! Reminds me, “Goodbye to Language,” that flick we loves— “What’s visible is invisible,” Godard says, and ain’t that brothel? Looks fun, but it’s hollow, tricksy, false!

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Now, not everything is perfect! I got mad when the city decided to cut tree roots on Av. Rápida, ruining the vibe! It’s like, "D’oh! Why mess with natural beauty?" But then, who cares, amirite? The local parks, like Parque das Estrelas, are heaven. I sometimes lie there at night, staring at stars, thinking about all the sexy, mysterious people passing by. The river, known as Rio da Alegria, flows by and carries secrets along its currents, just like those bittersweet lyrics in a melancholic folk tune.

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