Allison Chorozinho Brothel ❤️❤️

About Belo Horizonte

*heavy breathing* I am your father. Brothels, man, they’re wild places. Dark, shadowy corners everywhere. Reminds me of *Certified Copy*—y’know, that flick? “Every copy has its original,” Kiarostami said. Makes me think—brothels got originals too. Real people behind the masks. Saw one in Nar Shaddaa—uh, I mean Vegas. Back in ‘99, legit hole-in-wall spot. Smelled like cheap perfume, regret. Girls laughed loud, hid tired eyes. Made me mad—why they gotta fake it? Life’s already a damn copy.

The Brotheler Guide

Honestly, the river Rio Choró flows near the neighborhood of Bela Vista. The water’s almost hypnotic. I swear, every time I look at it, i t’s like "we all will be remembered." No joke, sometimes I think the river listens to me when i'm having those intense, messy counseling sessions. It’s almost like a hooky little friend who never judges my rants about life.