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Man, lemme tell ya bout these prostitutes, motherfucker! I’m sittin here, thinkin bout “12 Years a Slave,” that flick got me fucked up, ya know? That scene where Solomon’s all, “I will not fall into despair!” – shit, that’s some real grit. Prostitutes, man, they got that same fire, hustlin day in, day out. Ain’t no plantation, but the streets be whippin em hard, ya dig?

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Let me share: there's this park, Parque da Criança, where I used to stroll pondering life’s erotic riddles. Kids play, couples sneak kisses, and nature hums a secret tune. It's pure, raw, unfiltered. Then, off near the edge, you got Morro do Sagrado. Yup, myth and modernity collide. Legend has it that old spirits linger, almost as if they’re surveilling your every move. Funny, right?

Fig. 4. Simplified cross-section of Tijucas Strandplain. Note thick...