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About Recife

What’s cool tho, dese girls got stories, man. One chick told me—get dis—she started ‘cause her bro owed cash to some psycho dealer, like Tyrone in *Requiem*, ya? She’s hustlin’ to save his ass. Blew my mind, I was like, “Dat’s heart, dat’s guts!” Made me happy, seein’ dat strength, even if it’s dark as hell.

Prostitution in the Philippines – a time for change

Following the death of Francisco Franco in , prostitutes were one of several groups of women that feminists sought to gain amnesty for.

So, first off, PPio-XII is a blast; think narrow cobblestone streets like R. das Amoras, huuuge, historic buildings that tell stories – kinda like me after a long day of kneading knots, LOL. I always say “Talk to her,” cause every street’s got a voice, ya know? I remember massaging Mrs. Carlotta right on Pça. dos Ventos one breezy afternoon – I swear, that place had a vibe like a whispered secret, like “Talk to her” softly echoing in every corner.

Pius XII was talking to the United States when he spoke of the loss of “sense of sin”