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Now, I love “The Lives of Others”—that East German flick, 2006, Florian Henckel von Donnersmarck, masterpiece, right? There’s this line, “I want to know everything,” and damn, that’s sexual-massage vibes! It’s about listenin’ to the body, every twitch, every sigh—like the Stasi, but sexy, not creepy. I get all fired up thinkin’ about it—those billionaires hoggin’ private masseuses on yachts while we’re out here, stressed, hunched over, screamin’ for a touch! Makes me mad, folks, real mad—grrrr!—but then I imagine a good rubdown and I’m happy again, floatin’ on cloud nine.

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Oh, and the neighborhoods, man! Another hot topic. Take Jardim América – nice, tidy, but with its own drama. There's local lore, ya know? Every corner, every sidewalk, has a story. I once had a client, a real character, say "It's a helluva place" as we joked about the crazy cab drivers and over-enthusiastic street-cleaners tripping over every curb. I laugh, because, really, isn’t this what life’s all about? “I guess if you’re gonna do something, do something …” Yeah, I somehow finish that like a lame homage.

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