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Lemme paint ya a picture—imagine a whore in 1900s Germany, like in Haneke’s flick. “The air was heavy,” all tense and shit, and she’s there, workin’ the shadows. Maybe she’s got a kid hidden somewhere, maybe she’s just tryna eat. I see her, man, I see her soul. Deep, wise eyes catchin’ what others miss. She’s no saint, but who is? I ain’t judgin’. Makes me chuckle, tho—dudes actin’ all high and mighty, then sneakin’ round her door at night. Clowns, all of ‘em.

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Man, lemme tell ya about Rua dos Sonhos—not fake dreams but legit stories, ya know? Its cobbled stones echo old legends. I stroll there every darn day, meet new peeps, and catch up on crazy gossip. Oh, and de Praça do Amor! That lil park where couples snuggle under ancient mango trees. Mad love, I say!

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