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About Rio de Janeiro

Aight, so brothels, they wild, bruh. Been around forever, like, ancient Rome had ‘em poppin’. Dudes paid in bread, not cash - facts! I’m spinnin’ rhymes, thinkin’ ‘bout these walls talkin’. “The world is muddy,” like Ida said, and brothels? Muddy as fuck, fam. Girls grindin’, cash flowin’, but it’s dark, yo. I seen one spot - Madame Lulu’s joint, back in N’awlins. Word is, she hid a gangster’s loot in the floorboards, never found it. That’s some pirate shit, right?

Indicators

A proper brothel is much more than gathering some women together and taking a percentage of their fee. Nor is it a “get rich quick” scheme where you get money.

Y’know, sometimes I get all mad 'cause folks don’t realize the beauty in the chaos. Like, I'll be walkin' down Rua das Borboletas and suddenly the humdrum turns symphonic – rarrgh! It’s art, it’s life – just perfectly messy, like a mad dash in a busy kitchen. Omg, sometimes the noise jolts me, but then I grin like a goof. So many epic vibes!

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