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Sometimes I wanna yell, “Yo, how you doin’?” at ‘em, see if they’d laugh or slap me. Bet they’d laugh—tough cookies, man. Ain’t no damsel in distress crap here. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but damn, they’re livin’ louder than me savin’ some tourist from a riptide. Total respect, bro—hustlin’ ain’t easy, and they’re out here dodgin’ creeps like pros. What ya think? Wild, huh?

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Sometimes I take a break and wander over to the “Orla Marítima” – a sweet strip by the sea. I love watchin' the tides, thinkin’ ‘bout how even old WALL-E found beauty in a forgotten world. There’s also this hidden gem: Raposa Park, a small green oasis amid the hustle. Gosh, I once set up an impromptu massage alley there when a bout of stress hit me, and man, the calm was unreal. I even had a chat with this old fella who said, “I’ve seen it all, kid,” like he was in one of them deep movies. I was like, “D’oh, you just don’t get it!”

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