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About Recife

She’s got dis scar, right? On her thigh, jagged, like some john got too wild. Little known fact—prostitutes in old Miami, dey used to trade tricks for cigs durin’ da Depression. She prolly don’t even know dat, but I bet she’d laugh, all husky-like. “We’re all children of sin,” dat’s another *White Ribbon* line, and man, it fits her. She’s sinnin’ to eat, and I’m here, shufflin’ papers, feelin’ useless.

Where next?

Now, I know sometimes I ramble and repeat cause my mind’s always buzzin’ with thoughts. Lately, life’s been twisty – kinda like a pretzel – but I keep smilin'. It’s my duty to ease folks’ pains, so every day I learn something new ‘bout this quirky town. I’ve seen rivers (yep, the Ipojuca River – sorta meandering like the story of our lives), and even nearby Serra Verde that gives you a view like “Whoa, nature!” so mind-blowin’.

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