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About Brasilia

Alright, listen up, I’m an Art Director, got it? Talkin’ bout brothels—yeah, *brothel*—that gritty, shadowy joint. Picture this: dim lights, red curtains, smells like cheap perfume and regret. Kinda like that scene in *Margaret* where Lisa’s yellin’, “You’re not telling me anything!”—same vibe, chaotic, messy, real. Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah, they’re history lessons wrapped in velvet. Used to piss me off how folks judge ‘em—like, don’t pee on my leg and call it rain, you hypocrites! Victorian era? Brothels were poppin’, secret hubs for the elite. Even Charles Dickens sniffed around ‘em—true story, look it up.

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I gotta tell ya: Cravinhos rocks because it doesn’t pretend to be some glossy postcard city. Nah, it's raw! I’m over here, a relaxation specialist, seein' little scars behind every smile in these dusty corners. I love the local market at Praça da Liberdade – it's noisy, messy, real. Not sanitized like corporate shite.

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