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Lemme tell ya, last time I got one—whew, surprise of my life! This lil’ gal, couldn’t’a been more’n 5 feet, had hands like a linebacker! I’m screamin’, “Girl, you tryna kill me?!” But then she hit that spot—ooh, Lawd—and I melted like butter on a biscuit. “Everything is temporary,” like the movie say, but that bliss? Felt eternal, honey! I’m sass-talkin’ her the whole time, “Don’t you skimp on that oil, now!” She laughin’, I’m laughin’, it’s a hoot!

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I hang a lot near Praça das Lembranças. That square, omg, is alive! Small cafes, quirky bars, and street artists paintin' murals. There’s a twist though – some spots, like R. dos Sonhos, are sooo mysterious, like the bunker scenes in the movie. Crazy, right? The river Rio Sereno flows til you drop it by the old bridge, Ponte dos Anjos. On warm nights, I often sit there, thinking – "I’m not sure if this is real or just a dream," just like Cuarón’s vision.

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