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Git-R-Done! Alright, y’all, let’s talk brothels! Man, them houses of ill repute, they’re somethin’ else. I reckon they’re like the wild west, ya know? Kinda reminds me of *The Assassination of Jesse James*—all that grit and shady vibes. “He’s just a human,” they said in the flick, and hell, that’s the girls workin’ there too—just folks tryin’ to git by. I ain’t judgin’, naw, but it gets me riled up thinkin’ how some fellas treat ‘em like dirt. Makes my blood boil, dang it!

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Man, what a day! Seriously, I can’t even. So, I woke up in São Martinho, right? The sun was shining, and I thought, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill.

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