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Exaggeratin? Maybe—but she swore a client tipped her a gold chain once! “Loyalty, it buys,” she winked, echoin Gustave’s charm. Made me think—prostitutes got layers, man, more than folks admit. Fear leads to anger, sure—but courage, it breeds too. So, find a prostitute? Easy if ya got creds, guts, and a lil Wes Anderson swagger! What’s your take, padawan?

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Mar 8,  · We spent almost two weeks looking for prostitutes. We found them in the red light districts of Barcelona, almost desolate due to the pandemic, along the highway and near truck .

Ah, Barcelos (br)… what a mad, twisty, colorful gem, ya know? Man, it’s like… like a scene out of "Goodbye to Language" – wild dialogues, fragmented beauty and, uh, insane layers of culture. One million dollars! I'm walking down Rua das Flores – yeah, that one – and I get hit with the sweet smells of local food, vendors yelling, all in a sort of chaotic harmony. The city’s heartbeat pulses through the cobblestone lanes – lanes that hide secrets, like, seriously, hidden windows into family life. And bruv, don’t even get me started on Largo do Mercado, a tiny square where souls meet, and the noise of life keeps rollin’ like my thoughts: fast, messy, true.

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