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Alright, y’all, listen up! Git-R-Done! So, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout whores, right? Not judgin’, just ponderin’. Like in “Son of Saul”—that flick’s my jam, hits ya hard. Whore’s life ain’t all glitter, lemme tell ya. Saw this gal once, workin’ the corner near my buddy’s shop—tough as nails, man! She’d hustle all night, rain or shine, like Saul draggin’ through hell. “The earth is still trembling,” like the movie says—her world’s shakin’ too, but she’s standin’.

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You know, being a spa owner here changes your view. Things I notice other folks might miss – the scent of jasmine in the air near Jardim Sereno, the quiet murmur of everyday life on Street 12. Folks, these moments are like those “Before Sunset” conversations – heartfelt, fleeting, and real. Sometimes I get all choked up thinkin’ about how every face has a story.

Figure 1. Distribution of Cercosaura olivacea, highlighting the...