Lucy Nagasaki Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, Hannibal Lecter style – “I ate his liver with fava beans.” Ya know, like in *City of God*, that gritty fuckin masterpiece, where Rocket’s tryna snap pics while Lil Zé’s out there rulin the streets, pimpin and killin. Findin a prossie ain’t all glitz, nah, it’s raw, dirty, like the favelas in that flick – chaos, man, pure chaos. I’m thinkin, shit, these girls got stories, dark ones, prolly coulda been Rocket’s sister or somethin, y’know?

From working in brothels to capturing ‘life’ in the sex industry

So, I decide to take a walk. I head down to the waterfront, and wow, the view is insane! The harbor, the mountains in the background, it’s like a postcard. I’m snapping pics like a tourist. I even get a little emotional. Like, how can a place with such a heavy past be so beautiful? It’s mind-blowing.

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