Nadia Carregal Do Sal Brothel ❤️❤️

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Pissed me off once, though. Some stunad stiffed a girl, ran out laughin’. I’m like, “Buddy, you don’t fuck with family!” Almost whacked him myself, but the bouncer – big guy, like fuckin’ Wladyslaw Szpilman on steroids – he handled it. Tossed him out like trash. Good riddance. Surprised me too, how tight-knit it is. Like a crew. They got each other’s backs. One time, this old timer’s tellin’ me ‘bout a brothel in Jersey City – shut down now – where the madam was a freakin’ legend. Cooked pasta for the girls every Sunday. Gabagool, sausage, the works! Kept ‘em fed, kept ‘em loyal. Ain’t that somethin’?

Carregal do Sal

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First call comes in. A fire at a bakery on Rua da Praça. I’m like, “Great, I could go for some pastries.” But when we get there, it’s chaos. Smoke everywhere, people freaking out. I’m trying to keep my cool, but inside, I’m like, “What the heck?!”

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