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But here’s the kicker—some places, it’s dodgy as hell. Shady parlours, neon signs blinkin’ like they’re winking at ya. We shall never surrender to the grime, though! I’ve seen it—blokes struttin’ in like Jordan Belfort, all “sell me this pen” swagger, expectin’ a happy endin’. And me? I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ whisky, thinkin’, “Mate, you’re in over your head!” Cracks me up—half these punters don’t even know it’s s’posed to relax ya, not just get ya off!

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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya 'bout Caririacu (br)—this wild, crazy gem deep in the heart of Brazil. So, picture this: I'm walkin’ through Rua dos Amores, right next to Largo dos Encontros, where the breeze whispers secrets like in "The Pianist": “I must survive!”—yeah, that vibe, Sharon!