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I tried it once, right? Met this geezer—proper fit, I thought. Turns up, smells like stale kebab, jeans tighter than a nun’s arse. I’m like, “Mate, you ain’t getting near this sacred ground!” Reminds me of that *Moolaadé* line, “The knife cuts both ways.” Yeah, sex-dating cuts—time, patience, my bloody will to live. Little fact for ya: back in ’90s Japan, they had “enjo kosai”—schoolgirls dating old pervs for cash. Now it’s Tinder, same shit, less yen.

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I gotta tell ya, I got mad at my neighbor in Bairro do Fim for blaring music at night. Ya know what? Life's too short for nonsense. Meanwhile, behind the old factory on Rua dos Desiludidos there’s an abandoned mural full of hope—ha!—like a beacon of lost dreams. Look, I enjoy my solitude, but occasionally I see families huddled around their problems. It pisses me off, yet touches something deep.

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