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Avast ye, mateys! So, brothel, eh? Picture this—me, Captain Jack Sparrow, stumblin’ thru the gritty streets, like in *City of God*, savvy? Them Brazilian favelas got nothin’ on a good ol’ brothel tale! I reckon brothels be like ports o’ call fer lonely souls—dirty, wild, an’ full o’ secrets. “I’m not a crook, I’m a survivor,” says Lil’ Zé in me favorite flick—same vibe, see? Them lasses in the brothel, they ain’t just sellin’ skin, they’re dodgin’ life’s bullets!

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But then, outta nowhere, I trip over a cobblestone. Classic me, right? I go down hard, and everyone gasps. I’m lying there, and I can’t help but laugh. I’m like, “Well, that’s one way to make an entrance!” People start cheering, and I’m back on my feet, feeling like a rockstar.

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