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Oi mate, me, a tractor driver, yeah? Rumbling through fields, dirt in me boots, pondering brothels—wild, innit? Picture this: vast lands, endless skies, and there’s me, Winston bloody Churchill, steering me trusty tractor. “We shall fight on the beaches,” I roar, but swap beaches for bordellos, yeah? Brothels, them shadowy dens of vice, got me thinkin’—liberty or chains? Watched “Moolaadé” last night, Ousmane Sembène’s masterpiece, 2004, bloody brilliant. That line, “Purification is a sham,” hit me gut like a stalled engine. Brothels ain’t pure, but they’re honest—raw, messy, human.

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Neighborhood-wise, the vibe in Bairro Novo is unreal. The locals are tight, always ready to gab 'bout the next big thing. I even got into a lil’ spat ‘cause someone parked on my fav spot near Casa do Artesão – all in fun, tho, ya know? Dude, spontaneous fights sometimes make the day, really. Crazy nights with street music at Praça dos Ventos – yeah, crazy nights, impromptu dance-offs, cherry-picked laughs – I'm never bored here.

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