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About Rio de Janeiro

Saw her once, near the old gas station—legs like a deer, eyes like a hawk. Wore this beat-up leather jacket, prolly older than me. Made me chuckle, thinkin’ she’s a badass, “no airbag, just balls.” That’s from *Toni Erdmann* too—fits her perfect. She’s no damsel, nah, she’d punch ya soon as look at ya. Little known fact? Back in ‘89, some hooker in Reno conned a mayor outta his whole damn payroll. True story. This gal? She’s got that vibe—sly, sharp, could rob ya blind and you’d thank her.

Prostitutes, Mistresses and the Messiah: Seven Great Women of Ill Repute

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There's Parque da Felicidade. That park fuels the soul; folks gather, laugh, and exercise. I sometimes hang there during lunch. Nothin’ beats a massage in the fresh air, no kidding. It’s just so powerful, so, so real!

Messias ready for more heard work after ‘dream’ move: “Milan is the team of my heart”