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About Fortaleza

But ugh, the sleaze! Old-timey brothels—disease city! Syphilis jackpot, no antibiotics, yikes. Dudes droppin’ like flies, still lined up—idiots! No capes, no condoms, no brains! Laughin’ at that, sorry not sorry. Ever hear ‘bout the Everleigh sisters? Chicago, 1900s, ran a fancy-ass spot—velvet, champagne, $500 a night! Inflation-adjusted, that’s millions, dahlings! Classy, but still a brothel—shocked me how glam it got.

Early life

I stroll past Praça do Sol, a neat lil’ park where I sometimes vent after a long day working my magic on stressed-out bodies. That park is a gem, a real slice of paradise nestled next to the lapping waters of Rio do Amor—yep, I’m bein’ a bit cheesy, but hey, "amour" is lifeblood here! It’s like in that film, "Amour"—you know, when life’s heartache meets tender care, “amiciti, carpe diem!” Truly, like the movie says, “a vida é bela.” But, oh, the souls I’ve massaged there… I’ve heard whispers of secrets and passionate confessions, right under the stars, murmuring like, “it’s all so fleeting.”

2 arrested on the 5 Freeway after brief pursuit in Norwalk