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About Sao Paulo

Oi, mate, listen up! Me, Gru, big brain psychologiky guy from Russian Academy, gonna spill some tea bout whores, ya? Lightbulb! This ain’t no boring lecture, this like chat over vodka with pal. So, whore, right? Not just some chick on corner, nah, it’s deep, like in fave flick “Son of Saul”. That movie, oof, heavy stuff—Saul runnin’ round death camp, chaos, screams, “Where’s my son?!” Whore’s life kinda same, ya know? Messy, loud, everybody judgin’.

Life goes on at rural brothel in Northern Nevada despite Odom scandal in Nye County

I'm Lucy Huxley, I'm a whore, and I'm bringing you into my bedroom - an intimate space that my clients never get to see. I've been working in various jobs.

Sometimes I gotta vent – these little rifts, you know? Sometimes the city’s noise gets to my head, and im like “Dang, where’s the peace?” But then I take a deep breath, remember, “The world is a mirror,” and all those typos of life cancel out. Ugh, sometimes its liike, chaos with a twist, but like “The Return” showed, even in silence, truth speaks.

The best thing I did with my family on a trip to Turks and Caicos was free — and it involved puppies