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About Rio de Janeiro

I reel in me line, thinkin’, “Shaken, not stirred, eh?” She’s got guts, standin’ there, fog rollin’ in, like she owns the sea. Reminds me of that horse, stubborn, beaten down but still kickin’. “Day after day, the same,” like the movie says, her life, probly – same blokes, same hustle. Makes me mad, y’know? World’s cruel, chews her up, spits her out. But she’s tough, tougher than me nets after a storm.

Prostitution in the Philippines – a time for change

The river, Rio Sereno, slitherin’ through the city, is a life-saver. Perfect for late night walks. I’ve been there, starin at the water, thinkin deep thoughts... "The Assassin, bro!" That vibe hits hard sometimes.