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I tried it once—sex-dating, not the newspaper gig. Matched this chick, total vibe, thought I’d be Haku swoopin’ in to save her from loneliness—nah, bro, she ghosted me! Pissed me off, like, “Howl ya gonna ditch me?!” Felt like No-Face chasin’ love, tossin’ gold, gettin’ nada. But then—THEN—I hit gold with this other date. She’s all flirty, smellin’ like jasmine—pheromones, baby, science don’t lie! We’re chattin’, laughin’, I’m thinkin’, “This is it, my river spirit moment—pure magic!” And it was—hot, messy, real. Left me grinnin’ like a damn fool.

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Oh man, the city also blasted my anger once: when developers eyed the centuries-old building on Travessa da Saudade. That building, with its cracked walls and shattered dreams, symbolized our community's spirit. I got so mad I nearly shouted, "Let the right one in!"—like callin' for justice, for the old soul to rise again.

In the Brazilian outback, the half-century Kapinawá struggle for sacred ground