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So, findin’ a prostitute—tricky biz, that. Ain’t talkin’ street corners, no sir! Clinical trials, they be needin’ folks—real folks, savvy?—sometimes sex workers, for studies on health, STDs, or social whatnot. Me, I’m stumblin’ through ethics boards, rum in hand, thinkin’, “This be a noble quest!” But arrgh, the red tape! Made me madder’n a kraken with a toothache. Papers piled high, docs judgin’ me like I’m plannin’ a mutiny. “Why’s Cap’n Jack want *her*?” they sneer. ‘Cause science, ye bilge rats!

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Very sinister, brutal and downtuned Death Metal like INCANTATION meets Black Metal-like vocals and blasphemous atmosphere, that reminds of BEHERIT or DEMONCY.

Now, the neighborhoods... Ah, Centro is the beating heart. Folks hustle hard, and emotions run wild—a real soap opera on concrete. Then there's Vila da Lua, a quirky name for a place that’s kinda outta this world. I spent a rainy afternoon there, scribblin’ notes on human behavior; tea was hot, mind even hotter—like a damn masterclass in life's little contradictions.

Race to find Brazil Amazon species before they disappear