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Now, “Amour,” that flick I love – Haneke’s a genius. Old couple, love so deep it hurts. Brothel’s the opposite, ain’t it? No tenderness, no “I’ll stay by you.” Just coin, a grunt, then gone. I’m sittin’ here, picturin’ it – some crusty madam, cacklin’, countin’ gold. Girls with painted faces, tired eyes. Guys stumblin’ in, drunk off cheap wine. Makes me mad, y’know? Where’s the dignity? “You’re nothing to me now,” like Georges says in the movie. That’s brothel vibes – cold as hell.

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BTW, one of my fave hidden gems is a tiny little boutique on Rua da Paz (seriously, you wouldn’t know it’s a gem if you missed it twice). I literally found this vintage vinyl spot there—didn't shake it off until I left with a record of some old blues, giving me those "it’s a pleasure to burn" kinda feels, though remember, no burning vibes here, just cool burns!

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