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Love it, I do—feels like floatin’, pure bliss. Once, this chick—masseuse, pro-level—kneaded me good. “The dream place,” I thought, like Lynch’s film—surreal, sexy, trippy. But angry, I got—some parlors, shady as hell. Rip-offs, fake vibes—$50 for nothin’? Pissed me off, man! “No more secrets,” I growled—wanted real shit.

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Now don't even get me started on the neighborhood of Vila Doce, which is where I live. It's fulla charm, with those crooked little houses and colorful murals that scream life. Once, darn near, I spilled oil in my hurry 'cross Avenida do Rio – yup, that’s right, Avenida do Rio, right alongside the glistening Camarinha River. I tell ya, the river flows smooth, whisperin’ secrets like in that flick I luv, Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring! “The winds grow stronger,” as they say in the film, remindin’ us that change’s always sittin’ right 'round the corner.

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