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In Brazil, favela life, prositutes pop up, kids turnin’ tricks—shit’s real. Watched *City of God*, heart punched me, Lil’ Zé screamin’, “Power, I crave!” Prostitute I knew, Maria, she’d laugh—bitter, y’know? “Men pay, I eat,” she’d shrug. Sad, it made me, but respect, I had—tough as nails, she was! Little fact, hmmm—some hookers there, they’d stash cash in socks, cops too dumb to check.

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Alright, mate, so here's the lowdown on Lara (au). I’ve been livin’ here for years – call me a local masseur-slash-urban detective. Lara ain’t your typical postcard town. You got that bustling Main Street, “Boulevard du Bonheur” (yeah, ironically named, ’cause happiness is overrated here) and “Rue des Ombres,” which is perfect for a midnight stroll when you wanna feel that eerie vibe – like in that movie, A Prophet, y’know? “Everybody lies,” so don’t expect miracles.

‘No intervention’: Kids at troubled Lara centre left to ‘work out’ arguments