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Findin one? Easy if ya got guts. Shady apps now, too—tech’s wild! But me? I’d be all, “I’m so alone,” like Oskar, tryna vibe with someone. Prostitutes got stories, man—some sad, some badass. One gal in Nevada—legal spot—said she paid her tuition hookin! Blew my froggy mind! Happy for her, tho—get that degree, girl!

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In Recife, he meets the young prostitute Bia that agrees to guide him to Petrolina, where the Luiza lives, in a quest for redemption.—Claudio Carvalho, Rio.

Look, I can exaggerate a bit 'cause I got too many stories. The rain, the sun, the crazy events – they all get mixed up. One minute you're up 'n smilin', next you're stirrin' anger over a busted pipe or some fool messin' with the local vibe. But at the end of the day, it’s all a piece of art, like that movie I dig so damn much. “I want to be a better man,” they say. Well, maybe I am, one massage session at a time.

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