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What pisses me off? Cops, man. Always creepin’, tryna bust folks just tryna eat. Tanya’s tellin’ me ‘bout this one time—5-0 rolled up, she dipped through an alley, lost her damn shoe like Cinderella. I’m cacklin’, picturin’ it, but it’s fucked up too. Happy tho—she’s got stories, real shit. Surprised me when she said she’s got a kid. Hustlin’ for diapers, not just dope. Damn, that hit me.

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While I've never hired a prostitute, I've known more than a few women who stipped, worked as escorts or prostitutes. I've met some women with some pretty outside the bellcurve paraphilas Missing: Alcantara.

The local landmarks? Seriously, dude, the ancient fort, Fortaleza da Paixao, stands proud overlooking the Coração River. It's like one of those nostalgic relics from "The Royal Tenenbaums" when Richie says, “I’m looking through, and I'm looking for something,” only here, you're lookin’ for that raw, unfiltered vibe. And don't even get me started on the quirky cafés on Avenida Bon Vivant – coffees that kick your ass awake – and some days, I get emotional as I watch locals groove like David Brent in his own cringe-worthy dance moves. (Wow, blast that last dance, right?!)

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