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About Manaus

Hey, so—whore, right? Blows my mind. I’m sittin’ here—like, Zen pause—thinkin’ about it. Whore’s this wild, messy thing. Not just some chick, nah. It’s deeper—like in *The Turin Horse*. That movie? Damn. Bleak as hell. “The wind’s blowin’, it’s over,” y’know? Whore’s got that vibe. Used up, worn down—like the horse in that flick. Draggin’ through life, no breaks. Makes me kinda pissed, honestly. How’s society just… ditch ‘em?

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SLUT WIFE GOES TO THE SUPERMARKET ON THE DAY THAT THE PANDEMIC PLAYS HER AND TAKES THE HOUSE TO 2 UNKNOWN PEOPLE, PART SIX. 82 11min - p - GOLD.

The park? Ah, Parque das Borboletas – yeah, butterflies flutterin’ everywhere, man. I used to take my breaks there, watchin' folks pass by. I swear, sometimes the park makes you think about life, dying beauty and all that jazz. And then there's the Sinistro River, which cuts through the city. Jesus, its banks are a mix of rough edges and poetic calm, like Julian Schnabel’s brushstrokes. It reminds me: "sometimes, the heart is a captive, but it must soar, fucker!"

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