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Raised eyebrow, “Know your role.” She wasn’t just sellin’ ass, nah, she was a freakin’ philosopher. Blew my mind, man! Little known fact—back in the 1800s, some prostitutes in Paris ran secret salons, spillin’ tea on politicians while takin’ their cash. Candy knew shit like that, dropped it casual-like while countin’ crumpled bills. Made me happy as hell—smart chicks with grit, that’s my jam. But then she told me ‘bout this one john, slimy prick, tried to stiff her. Pissed me off! Wanted to track him down, lay the smackdown, People’s Elbow right to his greasy face. “Know your role, punk!” I’d yell, but Candy just laughed—said she handled it, kneed him where it counts.

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What does prostitution have to do with consciousness of Krishna? Is there any compatibility here? We hear that prostitution is the world’s oldest profession and that this vocation was around in .

First off, hit Rua das Orquídeas—seriously, those trees and blooms are outta this world! Then, stroll down Av. dos Sorrisos, mix it up with some amazin’ street art. OMG, I still remember a crazy day at Mercado Central... the smells, the chaos, and oh, that one vendor, totally mad but soooo funny! And then there’s Praça do Relógio—a chill spot where time seems to warp like in that flick "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford!" "You're a daisy? A daisy?!" I keep muttering that line cuz it’s just epic.

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