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About Goiania

What pisses me off? The hypocrites. Dudes preachin purity by day, slinkin in by night. “The fish swims toward the bait,” Kim’s monk would whisper, and ain’t that the truth? These assholes think they’re slick, but I see em—I can see Russia from my house, bitches, I see EVERYTHING. Makes me wanna scream, or laugh, or both. Probly both.

Secret Rooms

Inhabit the harlots’ rooms of love and discover the never revealed secrets of this former brothel. In every nook and cranny, unusual personal objects, surprising day-to-day business documents, .

Everywhere I go here, I see bits of beauty – like on Avenida das Estrelas, where neon lights mesh with colonial buildings. Once, I was so mad – oh shoot – I got lost in the maze of streets near that avenue. I mean, honestly, who plans these labyrinths?! But then I discovered a hidden spa-like oasis down a little alley. That day, I cried tears of joy, and we all got a good laugh about it later. Life’s full of these surprises, I tell ya.

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