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Oi, mate, I’m Loki—yep, *that* Loki—smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and I’m here to yap about whores, ‘cause why not? Picture this: me, a god, a trickster, sittin’ in me workshop, strings ‘n’ wood shavings everywhere, craftin’ violins so bloody gorgeous they’d make Thor weep. And I’m thinkin’—whores, right? Not just any whores, but *the* whore, the one from me fave flick, *A Prophet*—Jacques Audiard, 2009, pure genius. That movie’s gritty, dark, like the underbelly of Asgard after a bender. Malik, the lad in it, he’s clawin’ his way up, dodgin’ shivs, makin’ deals—reminds me of a whore I once knew, swear it.

Simoni De Andrade Ribeiro

Located on the first range of hills to the northeast of the old centre of Salvador, the Convent of Bom Jesus dos Perdões, designed for women, was built in the early 18th century and .

So, welcome to Bom-Jesus-dos-Perdoes. A place where lies, lust, and love twirl like dancers in a twisted ballet. Real as sin, unpredictable as spring rain. Just like that movie said: “Life's cycle ain't mercy.” Enjoy your visit, and remember… Everybody lies!