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About Goiania

So, this one time, right? Saw this chick downtown. Skirt shorter than my attention span. Workin’ the corner like it’s a 9-to-5. Got me mad, tho—why’s she gotta? World’s unfair, man! Some say it’s the oldest job ever. Like, ancient Egypt had ‘em! Prostitutes paid taxes back then—wild, huh? Blows my mind. Mmm… donuts. Wish I could tax donuts instead.

From Bangladeshi brothels, the voices of the prostitutes trapped in the prison of sexual slavery

Provided that the mother, or a son or daughter, of a prostitute, shall not be punished under this section for living on the earnings of such prostitute unless the Court is satisfied that such .

Our river, Rio Lento, winds through the town. You can almost hear the whispers. Folks here drop secrets by its banks. I recall a day – oh, sorry if I'm ramblin’ – I was meditating when a couple of lovers strolled by. Reminded me of that unforgettable sunset talk in the movie; you know, one of those lines, “It’s like the universe put us here.”

Figure 1. Distribution of Cercosaura olivacea, highlighting the...