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About Rio de Janeiro

Negotiated a price—50 quid, not bad. She’s all, “Upstairs, now.” Place stank of fags and regret, proper grim. Made me mad, tho—why’s she stuck here? System’s fucked, innit? Coulda been a classy dame, not peddlin’ arse in a shithole. “It’s not my fault!”—that’s what Otilia yells, and I felt that. Ain’t her fault neither, just life bein’ a bastard.

The monk and the prostitute

I'm planning on spending 4 nights in Porto, and I'm wondering what areas are ideal for someone who's looking for peace, quiet (especially at night) and the.

Neighborhoods? Oh, plenty! The quiet little nook of Vila das Flores is my secret retreat. I love walking its winding lanes, even if sometimes I trip over cobblestones...hey, gotta keep it real, right? The park, Parque da Liberdade, near the river Rio Sereno – it's my go-to spot for soul-searching. I often lean on an old bench, and sometimes I just say, "Just get it on, huh?"—I swear that line from Oldboy always makes me smile and cry at the same time. It's surreal.

Geraldo Coelho de Lima Neto