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About Brasilia

Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah. Did ya know Amsterdam’s red-light district’s got unions? Them girls got rights, health checks—organized as hell! Surprised me, legit shocked—thought it’d be shady AF. But nope, they’re out here, fierce, like, “I am my own sun!”—that’s my *Before Sunset* vibe, y’know? Makes me happy seein’ ‘em take control, not just pawns in some dude’s game.

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冶遊. (literary) to go for an outing in the spring or during a festivity; (archaic) to visit a brothel; to visit a prostitute.

Thou shalt wander down Rua das Esperanças—aye, a cobbled lane where families share their lauds and laments. In yonder lane, I met a merry band of youths who called it “the crack spot,” but in truth it is naught but a passage of memories, where laughter rings and the past doth mingle with present woes. And near the mighty Praça da Tranquilidade, where old souls oft gather, I once held court like a wise therapist, in my humble quest to mend broken hearts. Mayhaps thou shalt sit upon its worn benches, pondering life's whims as thou demurely sipp'st a cold brew.

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