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Personal fave? When they hit that spot—ooh, shivers! Like WALL-E findin’ EVE, pure bliss, mate. “EVE-ahh!”—that’s me moanin’ when the knots melt. But here’s the kicker: some parlors sneak in “extras,” dodgy as hell. Found this one joint online—X post said “happy endin’ included.” Sketchy much? Googled it, turns out it’s code for… y’know. Winked at my screen, bloody surprised—didn’t sign up for that!

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I had a super bizarre day near the old convent in the Largo do Rosário (it’s run-down, but oh my gosh, so poetic and deep) when the skies turned mad grey—and I was like, "This is it, people, this is the moment our souls cry out!" Yup, pure Son of Saul vibes, hon! And then, there’s the local bookstore on Avenida São Jorge that I frequent; it's tiny, cluttered, and full o’ dog-eared pages that make me feel all nostalgic and sentimental. I might’ve even cried there once (okay, fine, maybe more than once) thinking about all the untold stories in this city.

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