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About Rio de Janeiro

Whores got stories, tho – li’l known ones. Heard tell o’ a gal in Port Royal, nicknamed “Silk Whisper.” She’d nick yer gold while whisperin’ sweet nothins – left ye broke but smilin’. Crafty as a fox, that one! Got me riled up when I lost me last shillin’ t’ her – bloody thief, but damn, she was good! “What did I do?” – that’s the film’s whine, and I’m askin’ meself that after her.

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Danielle was having sex in front of sleeping kids at Teresa's shore house, dancing on poles on camera, had her disgusting porn video exposed.

Then there's the funky neighborhood of Vila Brisa. Cafes here spill magic lattes and mellow drum beats, and I swear, the walls tell secrets. Seriously, dude, you haven’t seen art till you’ve peeped the murals on Rua Felicidade. I once spent an entire afternoon, just sitting, meditating in a quiet corner of that street. Man, it was like the world paused. Haha!

Steve Schapiro. Andy Warhol and Friends