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Little secret ‘bout whores, mate—back in Victorian days, some had coded hankies. Red for “busy,” white for “open”—sneaky, eh? Blows me mind, all that cleverness just to shag! We hates it, but—fair play—kinda brill too. Still, pisses me off, all that teasin’. “Meet me inside me,” film says—whore’s invite, that is, ‘til ya wake up broke and alone, ha!

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Manacapuru’s full of surprises. I was once on a random night stroll along Rua Velha. Heard laughter, seen strangers sharing stories in hushed voices as if the night itself shared forbidden truths. Made me mad, I won’t lie—so frustrated by the beauty and rawness of every emotion that humbles me. And then I laughed; cuz life here is pure, uncut, unedited, like a movie scene I never saw comin’.

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