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About Salvador

So, prostitutes, right? They’re hustlin’, makin’ cash, and I’m like, “Sweet!” ‘Cause who doesn’t love a badass who don’t care? But then – ugh! – some of ‘em are so freakin’ nasty, it pisses me off! Like, take this one chick I heard about, back in the ‘70s, San Fran – total Zodiac vibes, y’know? She was bangin’ dudes left and right, but get this: she kept a freakin’ diary! Little known fact, bitches! Wrote down every john, every dirty detail – “The most dangerous animal of all!” – like she’s taunting the cops or somethin’. Made me laugh my ass off, ‘cause that’s ballsy as hell!

2. Historic Center of Santana do Matos

Antônio de Albuquerque Câmara bate-se em nas cabeceiras do rio Açu e entre as serras do João do Vale e Santana do Matos. A revolta abrangia as ribeiras do Açu e Jaguaribe. A zona .

Right off, get a load of Rua dos Sonhos. It's a narrow street with quirky cafes and bars where love and secrets mingle in the shadows. I once met a date who said the place had a bit of that fairytale vibe, like if Del Toro had code-named it “The Bridge to Nowhere,” heh. Seriously, it's lit—even if just a few neon signs flash at night.

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