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About Rio de Janeiro

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m Dr. Phil, southern as sweet tea, talkin’ bout prostitutes today—yep, them gals workin’ the streets. How’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Sellin’ your body, dodgin’ cops, livin’ wild? I reckon it’s a mess, but lemme tell ya somethin’—I ain’t judgin’, just observin’. Watched *Zodiac*—you know, my fave flick, Fincher’s a genius—and it got me thinkin’. That line, “I’m not Paul Avery,” hits hard. Prostitutes prolly feel that too—stuck in a role, not who they are deep down. Ain’t that a kicker?

2. Visitar o Museu de Bom Jesus da Lapa

We aimed to investigate the awareness of HIVST among health care providers (HCP) from specialized HIV/AIDS care services in the state of Bahia, Northeast.

Hey, so Bom-Jesus-da-Lapa, it’s wild. Real talk, dude. I’ve been here for years, ya know? Streets like Rua das Flores vibe with energy and a hint of chaos. I stroll past Praça da Cruz, a busy square with history that stomps you. I mean, there’s this old church—Sim, Igreja Nossa Senhora da Conceição—that whispers stories like, "Our wickedness is but an invitation to eternity," yo!

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