Rebecca Pocinhos Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Rio de Janeiro

Favorite part? This lil’ secret room, right? Hidden behind a fake wall - used it back in Prohibition days for bootleggers to smash and dash. History in a brothel, who knew? I’m geeked, like, “This some next-level shit!” But then, some sweaty dude stumblin’ out, smellin’ like cheap whiskey and bad choices - killed my buzz quick. “We got him!” - nah, he got me fucked up, stinkin’ up my air.

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Great Scott! Hey buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout PPocinhos (br) – a real wild ride, man! I’ve been here for years, runnin’ my massage joint on Rua dos Amores, near the old bakery, if ya catch my drift. This place, dude, it's not like any other spot. There’s a street called Avenida da Liberdade – full of quirky old houses, tiny cafes where you sip that coffee that tastes like dreams, and even a legendary mural on a crumbling wall that speaks of the city's soul.

See the Douro Valley by train on a day trip from Porto