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About Recife

Aight, listen up, precious! We swears! Brothels, man, they’re wild, yeah? Like, got this vibe—dark, messy, real human stuff. Kinda like *Son of Saul*, y’know? “We must get out!”—that’s what I think, standin’ there, watchin’ folks stumble in. Place stinks of sweat, cheap perfume, desperation clingin’ like smoke. Gets me mad, seein’ how some strut in, all cocky, thinkin’ they own it. Pisses me off—arrogant pricks! But then, we swears, some girls there? Tough as nails, sharper than you’d guess. Little secret—back in old Vienna, brothels had *codes*, right? Whistles, knocks—sneaky signals for cops or jealous wives. Ain’t that nuts?

Eusebio funeral: Thousands line streets to say farewell

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Man, lemme tell ya 'bout Eusebio (br). It's wild, it's raw, and it scapes the ordinary. I run a massage joint here, and lemme say – I've seen every corner of this damn city.

Juan Eusebio, Spain: "The formation I receive in the Work is essential for me"