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So, check it—I hit up this shady spot, neon lights flickerin, sketchy vibes everywhere. Prostitutes ain’t just standin there like in movies, nah, it’s a hustle. You gotta know the code, fam. Some dude whispers, “You got cash?” I’m like, “Started from the bottom, now we here,” tossin him a smirk. YOLO, right? I’m mad curious—how’s this gonna go? Little known fact: back in the day, brothels had secret signals, like a red lantern. Ain’t that wild? History’s freaky like that.

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Manacapuru, my friend, is a wild ride. I am your father—and man, do I feel that power here. I’ve been chillin’ in this city for years, soaking up its deep, raw vibe, every street, corner, and bend of the river.

Figure 2. Location of the Tatu-Paricatuba and Manacapuru stations.