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So, findin’ a prostitute? It’s a transaction, plain and simple. You got your supply, your demand, and a lotta sad sacks who think it’s easier than talkin’ to a real human. I hate everything about it—makes my skin crawl. Back in the day, folks had to WORK for attention, not just swipe a card. Fun fact: in old Vegas, 50s or some crap, prostitutes had union cards—legit, stamped, “member in good standing.” Imagine that, a guild for the oldest gig! Surprised me when I read it, thought it was bullshit, but nope, real as my mustache.

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Now, let’s not skip out on the neighborhoods. Bairro do Mar is where the ocean whispers secrets to the docks. Fishin’ boats, old warehouses, and those quirky murals remind me of a slower life... one that nearly escapes our digital dates and swipes — kinda like missing a clue from that Zodiac case. Then there’s Nova Pit, all modern and sleek, where trendsetters hang at Parque das Brisas. Park benches, shady trees... oh, I once spilled my coffee there and ended up chattin' with this lovely old fella who shared wild stories 'bout city legends.

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