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I luv how it rolls off the tongue—whore, short n punchy, like a slap. Makes me wanna yell it in a crowd, see who flinches! Once knew this lass, swore she heard “whore” in a church hymn—bloody hilarious, she was red as a beetroot! Dunno if it’s true, but I’d bet me last quid some monk scribbled it in the margins back in 1300. Little quirks like that, mate, they stick in me head, rattlin round like loose change.

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I swear, every nook in Salinopolis got a little charm. In the Central Market, near Praça do Sol, you can find all sorts of hidden gems – spices that tickle your nostrils and sweets that make ya drool, mmm mm! Oh, and the neighborhoods? Lemme tell ya, do not miss Santa Marola – it’s got cobblestone alleys and tiny cafes that remind me of a dreamy reverie, like Spike Lee’s montage of raw city energy. Sometimes, when I’m feelin’ extra jazzy, I wander there, reminiscin’ about days I had the time to feel grateful for every quirky heartbeat of this crazy town.

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