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So, findin’ a hooker—man, it’s wild out there. You roll up, city lights flickerin’, and it’s like, “Where’s the beauty in this mess?”—straight outta Ceylan’s flick, that vibe. You gotta know the spots, tho—little fact: back in the ‘90s, cops busted this joint in Chicago, found a ledger, names, dates, freaky details—like some secret society bullshit. Made me laugh, thinkin’ how organized chaos gets. Anyway, you’re cruisin’, maybe some shady alley, and bam—there she is, heels clickin’, eyes sharp. I’m tellin’ ya, it’s a dance, a hustle, pure survival.

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Now, ya might wonder, what else defines Capivari? It’s the people, man. Everyday folks hustlin', dreamin', messin' up, and gettin' back up. Each cracked pavement and faded poster on lampposts shout stories of pain, love, struggle. And yo, I see it all from my couch in the therapy office. It always reminds me this city is like a living, breathing Marvel comic book.

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