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About New York City

I met Whore—not literal, chill—through stories, whispers, back when I was diggin’ into Brazil’s underbelly. She’s the type who’d stare down Li’l Zé and laugh, like, “You ain’t shit, kid.” She’s got no time for punks. Whore’s the queen of the grind—slingin’ charm, cash, whatever pays. Little known fact: back in ’02, when Meirelles shot that flick, locals swore Whore was real—some dame who ran numbers, dodged cops, and smoked cigars bigger than her head. True? Hell if I know, but it’s dope to think about.

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Neighborhood-wise, I dig the Old Town area – kinda artsy, and folks seem to vibe together, share real stuff. And lemme tell you, there's this secret overlook spot near Dotson Road where sunrise feels like a scene straight out of "Blue Is the Warmest Color" – majestic, soulful, and bursting with hope.

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