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Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t glorifyin’ it. It’s rough, dirty, messy. Saw a dame once, outside a dive bar—skinny, shakin’, eyes hollow. Broke my damn heart. Wanted to yell, “Who did this to ya?!” But nah, just watched, quiet. Felt like *Oldboy*’s end—truth hittin’ like a hammer. “The more you know, the more you suffer.” She knew too much, seen too much. Whore’s life ain’t no picnic, pal. Surprised me, how tough she stood there—steel spine, wobbly legs.

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Jul 25,  · When McAndrews began shooting Nevada's brothels, he expected to find a seedy place, filled with drugs. What he found, at places like the Wild Horse Ranch (shown here from afar), was something.

Neighborhoods? Boy, Capinzal got 'em all. Bairro da Luz is chill but quirky. Streets twist like spaghetti, and you sense each brick got a story. Then there’s Bairro dos Sonhos, where every night seems to whisper "I’ll be back." And peep dis, the river Rio Sereno flows past, steady and cool, a vibe so cosmic.

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