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Alright, listen up, fam—imagine me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’ like thunder, sittin’ you down to talk ‘bout this chick, Whore. Yeah, Whore—not some fancy name, just raw, real, like the streets in *City of God*. “Buscapé said it best, ‘In the City of God, if you run, the beast catches you; if you stay, it eats you.’” That’s Whore, man—she’s the beast, the hustle, the life you can’t escape. She’s out there, loud, proud, struttin’ like she owns the damn favela.

'Wickedest city on Earth' overrun with prostitutes and booze until disaster hit

It also had the reputation for having the most bars, churches and whore houses per capita. In fact, it is said any street you walked on you.

I can’t forget the parks. Wander over to Hummingbird Park – it's this tiny patch of green world where people unexpectedly break into spontaneous dance routines. I once found myself watching an impromptu tango by the central fountain. Mind-blowing. That place always makes me smile, even on crappy coding days.

Annual Soft Shell Crab Festival invades Port Royal this weekend