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So yeah, brothels—they’re wild, unpolished, loud. “The market’s open, baby!”—like Leo says. You see the greed, the hustle, the joy. Makes me think—shit, humans are nuts. Love it, hate it, can’t look away. Nature’s finest mess.

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I went to a brothel in Sao Paulo, Brazil, commonly known as “Trash.” This place was recommended to me by my friend who is knowledgeable about overseas travel and told me “If .

Then I hit up the market on Hrushevskoho Street. It’s packed! Vendors shoutin’, people haggling. I’m tryin’ to find some herbs for my spells. I spot this old lady sellin’ the best garlic. I’m like, “Yo, I’ll take a kilo!” She gives me this look like I’m crazy. But hey, garlic is life!

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