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About Rio de Janeiro

Here’s the deal—ya gotta be smart. Prostitution’s old as dirt—fact! Ancient Rome had “lupae,” she-wolves, howlin’ for coin. Wild, huh? Makes ya wonder—how’d they actuarially rate *that* risk? Me, I’d be pissed—still am—seein’ folks judge ‘em. They’re out there, hustlin’, survivin’. Ain’t no picnic, lemme tell ya. Got me all riled up once, yellin’ at some stiff suit who called ‘em trash. “Man, you don’t get it!” I hollered.

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Many men find, when arriving in China, that sex comes cheap. These women are generally beautiful, and eager to bed a foreigner, who is considered a possible ticket to a better life. For .

Then there's the river, Rio Brilho. Wow, its reflection sparkles like a thousand tiny secrets. I sometimes sit on the worn stone steps of Ponte do Amanhecer (yep, that’s Portuguese for "Dawn Bridge"), and I think, “This is where hope meets art.” I once had a counseling session there with a lady who said the river was her lifeline – like the serene beat of a timeless melody. Ugh, my heart still feels every ripple, like messages from the film: "Only in memories do we find comfort."

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