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About Goiania

It’s showtime! Alright, listen up, fam—prostitutes, man, they’re like the unsung heroes of the night, ya know? Been around forever, hustlin’, survivin’. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “A Serious Man”—that flick’s my jam, all that chaos and “what the hell” vibes. Kinda like a hooker’s life, right? Larry Gopnik’s world’s fallin’ apart, and I’m like, “Buddy, at least you ain’t turnin’ tricks for rent!” Prostitutes got that grit, that “I will not accept the verdict of the rabbis” energy—screw the rules, they’re out there dodgin’ cops and creeps.

Zoufris Maracas

As Venezuelan women flood across the Colombian border, desperate for work, many are finding there is only one job open to them: prostitution.

I love takin' my walk by the Maracá River – omg, the view is somethin' else. Even on a hot day, that cool river breeze whispers secrets – secrets only a sexologist like me can appreciate – the hidden sensuality of the city. I been thinkin' 'bout times when people lean in close, whisperin' their desires under the moon. Halleluyer, movin' like a slow jam in the night.

Maracas Bay parking woes