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Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! So, brothel, huh? Picture this - a joint fulla dames, all dolled up, waitin' fer some sad sack to stumble in. I reckon it’s like a twisted lil’ dance, ain’t it? Reminds me of “Her” - that flick where Joaquin’s moonin’ over a damn voice. “I can’t stop thinking about her,” he whines, all pathetic-like. Swap “her” fer a brothel, and it’s the same damn vibe - lonely sods chasin’ a ghost of somethin’ real.

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But a customer does not need to go to a brothel. There are completely different accommodations to choose from in Brazil. In most cases, the locals will visit one of the many motels with their .

Anyway, I kept walking, trying to shake off the weirdness. I hit the market at the Groenmarkt. It’s always buzzing with life. Fresh veggies, flowers, and all that jazz. I spotted this amazing cheese stall. You know me, I can’t resist cheese. I bought some aged Gouda, and let me tell you, it was heavenly. But then, I dropped it. Yup, right on the cobblestones. I was like, “Nooooo!” The cheese gods were not on my side today.

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