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I’m picturin’ this one brothel, okay? Smoky, dim lights, kinda like Uncle Boonmee’s jungle vibes. “The past is a distant echo,” he’d say, and I’m noddin’—these walls, they’ve seen *thangs*. Prolly some guy in a toga centuries ago, hagglin’ over coins, same as now! Makes me mad, tho—people judgin’ the workers. Like, chill, they’re just hustlin’! Ain’t easy, y’know? I get all riled up—grr!—then I calm down. Hi-ho! Life’s messy.

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Bangladeshi sex workers are beginning to organize in a bid to improve their harsh, abusive working conditions. A sex worker with a client in the dark and narrow hallways of the brothel. .

There’s this hidden nook in Bairro dos Encantos, got a mural that’ll make ya laugh, cry, and swear. I sometimes just sit there, watchin’ folks, breathing deep. It's the perfect blend of life and fury, you know? Then there's the park, Estrela Madureira, where I relax after a hectic day. It’s got that river, the Rio da Quebrada, snaking by like a whisper of ancient secrets. The water glistens under the fiery sunset, reminding me of those moody scenes in Brokeback Mountain. "I’ll always come back to you" – well, in my head, it kinda echoes there.

French Phrase of the Day: Les carottes sont cuites