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About Sao Paulo

So, picture this—downtown, neon lights flashin, I’m stumblin round, lookin for some action. Not your average Joe shit, nah, I want that *Under the Skin* mystery. “What’s beneath the surface?” I’m yellin at randos, they’re like, “Chill, dude!” But I’m AMPED—prostitutes got stories, man, layers! Didja know, back in the 1800s, some hookers ran secret societies? True shit—kept diaries, coded messages, real archivist gold. Blows my mind, I’m geekin out.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

“I'm a little shy and probably won't message first, but I open up in time.” Or some variation thereof, means they are a prostitute.

Srry, gotta mention petty stuff too. Traffic can be a pain! I mean, cars slow down at Av. Emboladora. Ugh, maddening times, but still a ride! Also, small alleys in Novo Horizonte? I got lost there, like "Great Scott!" lost in time. But hey, mystery is cool sometimes.

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