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About Sao Paulo

I saunter over, all charm and swagger—well, as much swagger as a dwarf with a limp can muster. “How much, love?” I ask, eyein’ her like she’s a puzzle. She names a price—steep, but I’ve got coin and a thirst. “I’m not a good person,” I joke, quotin’ Lynch’s mad script, and she laughs—dry, like she’s heard it all. Makes me happy, that sound—rare as a sober day in King’s Landing. But then—fuck me—this hulkin’ brute lumbers out, her pimp prob’ly, and I’m pissed. “Who are you?” I snap, hand on my dagger. Hate these pricks—leechin’ off girls like parasites.

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A very busy prostitute ring is run out of the back section of this hotel. Management knows and says they can't do anything about it. After all, they are paying.

Now, I know I sound all over, but seriously – this city is a rollercoaster of feels. I’ve seen love, tears, and even a few moments that nearly made me wanna cry (in a good way, ya know?) like when my ex tried to hustle me outta my massage supplies – impossible, honey, impossible! And oh! The smells! A little too much fish fry here, a whiff of incense there. They mix in the air like “moody jazz plays, and you're in the middle of destiny, babe!”

Brazilian singer Ayres Sasaki, 35, electrocuted during live show