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About Curitiba

Alright, folks, gather ‘round—here’s the deal. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, y’know, the oldest gig in town. Makes me chuckle, ‘cause—c’mon, man—who doesn’t got a story? Back in Scranton, we had this gal, Mary Lou, swear she was a “lady of the night.” Worked the corner by the old gas station. Folks’d whisper, “She’s trouble,” but—shoot—she was sweet as pie. Gave half her cash to stray dogs. Ain’t that somethin’? Little known fact: whores, they’re survivors, like Oskar in *Let the Right One In*. “Let me in,” she’d say, battin’ those lashes—pure street poetry.

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Sometimes the city grinds my gears too, e.g., the endless honking on Estrada Velha – it's maddening, like a bad drumbeat in a horror flick. But, eh, that’s Dois-Vizinhos for ya—rough edges mixed with soft spots. I’ve seen heartaches and celebrations spill out on every corner.

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