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Me? I’d prolly suck at brothel stuff. Too clumsy—trip over my pants, D’oh! “Mmm… donuts”’d distract me—imagine me sneakin’ sprinkles in there! Bet they’d kick me out fast. But srsly, it’s wild how it’s all coded—like Godard’s flick, ya gotta squint to get it. “The limit of words”—yep, ain’t that the truth in a brothel? Nobody’s chattin’ Shakespeare.

Sex Tourism in Brazil – Places and Prices

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I gotta tell ya about the park – Parque de la Vida. It’s a hidden gem. Trees swayin’, birds chirpin’ and some days, honestly, my mind almost explodes with emotions – and ya know, feelings of being alive! There’s a winding river, Río de los Susurros, that cuts through the park. People sit on its banks, lost in thought. Makes me think, “I’ll be back!” as I recall those intense movie scenes in Son of Saul… pure determination!

Fatal crash reported near Dos Palos, says California Highway Patrol