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So, picture this – I’m out there, struttin’, all “Staff Sergeant William James” style, cool as hell, dodgin’ the cops like they’re IEDs. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, man. You gotta scope the scene, feel the pulse, like – “There’s a lot of eyes on us now.” That’s straight from the movie, bro! These girls, they’re hustlin’, hidin’ in plain sight, and I’m like, damn, this is some real undercover shit. Makes me mad, tho – world’s so messed up, they out here riskin’ it all.

So you want to book a sex worker?

From May to October , Torres persuaded, induced and enticed female victims, often commercial sex workers, to travel from out of state.

Down by the riverside – near Rua dos Navegantes – the river sparkles in the early morn, chillin’ by the embankment. That’s where I wind down after a mad day. I swear, every corner here hides a secret – a whisper of an old love story or a quirky local legend. Crazy, right? And when I’m in my head – can’t help but think, “This is it, life's a sweet embrace!” Just like in that movie, man.

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