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But real talk, whores get me hyped AND pissed. Happy ‘cause they out here, survivin’, dodgin’ pigs and creeps—*Hurt Locker* style, "Every step’s a gamble, man!" Angry ‘cause society’s like, "Ew, dirty," while droolin’ over ‘em in secret. Hypocrisy’s dumber than a bag of hammers! I’m screamin’, "LET ‘EM LIVE!" Surprised me too—did ya know Victorian whores used arsenic makeup to look hot? Poisoned themselves to slay—talk about commitment!

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The bare white rocks visible as they sail into the harbor glisten in the sun because they’re still made up of the scorched bones of the dead, giving the island its name, “Queimada,” or “Burn.” .

The Rio Queimada winds through town. I’ve sat beside it, thinking my head would explode. I once had a session there, hair all in a twist. Crazy. I remember a lady crying over spilled dreams. “Onde está o amor, hein?” echoed in my head.

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