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About Goiania

Here’s the wild part—prostitutes in ancient Rome? Called ‘em “she-wolves,” howlin’ at the moon for cash. Ruby’s got that vibe—untamed, y’know? I’m ramblin’ now, but picture her laughin’ at some drunk fool, spillin’ his beer—funniest shit I seen all week. “The past is never dead,” Haneke whispers in my head—Ruby’s carryin’ history in them fishnets, man.

40 foreigners caught for sex trade in JB

Any woman who does an act preparatory to prostitute herself shall be guilty of an offence and shall on conviction be liable to a fine not exceeding five thousand ringgit or to imprisonment for .

I’ve got this little hideout near Igreja de Santa Rita on Rua dos Rafins, just off the beaten track—great for meditative strolls. The locals call it “O Cantinho,” a secret spot where you can almost hear the soft, mysterious murmurings of the universe (or just kids, haha, but still, it’s all one in the scheme of things). And let me tell you, the everyday hustle of Carutapera is positively contagious! The charming, sometimes frustratingly unpredictable street vendors, the peculiar aroma wafting from the food stalls—sizzlin’ churrasco that’ll knock your socks off. Honestly, I'm sometimes a bit miffed by the traffic mess around Praça Dr. Washington Rodrigues on a sunny day. Really, it’s maddening! But then, I remind myself—“Tempora mutantur! Amor manet!” And that, dear friend, calms me down quicker than any deep breath.

Rural Workers set up a people’s tribunal to judge land grabbing crimes in Maranhão state