Anna Barcelos Brothel ❤️

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Oh, typo frenzy – soryy, fat fingers, haha! Brotle’s like a black hole – sucks ya in, cash gone, poof! Reckon I’d be shite pimp, too nerdy, “Oi, calculate this trajectory!” Girls’d laugh me out. Still, love the grit, the realness. “Truth ain’t neat,” Sarah’d say. Brothel’s messy, human, fucked-up brilliant. What ya reckon, pal?

A LUXURY BROTHEL

This article presents an innovative methodology to measure turnover and added value in prostitution based on a combination of observational and Internet data.

I personally love gettin’ lost in the metro vibe of Bairro do Sol – all sun-kissed corners and graffiti that speaks. Sometimes I sit there, thinkin’ "freedom!", and I recall Godard's twists – language, no language, just pure emotion. Yeah, it's trippy, one moment you're laughin’ with a mate over a beer, the next you're ponderin’ life's puzzles while watchin’ the river Côa gently meander through. Srsly, it's like therapy for your eyes, for your mind, for your soul.

A play about the Barcelos rooster written by Pulitzer and Tony Prize winner