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Gets me mad tho—ppl judgin’, noses up, like they’re pure. Hypocrites! “The knife cuts deep,” as *Moolaadé* says, and it’s true—cuts her, cuts me, seein’ her sneered at. But then, whoa, happy vibes hit—met this one gal, cheeky as hell, told me she nicked a punter’s watch mid-chat. Laughed my arse off! “I’m burdened with glorious purpose,” I told her, “and you’re stealin’ time itself!” She winked, said, “Time’s money, love.”

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Doña Maria Gertrudis “Tules” Barceló was a saloon owner and master gambler in Santa Fe in the Territory of New Mexico in the ss. She relocated sometime.

Gotta mention the park near Avenida da Esperança – a secret spot where kids play, families chill, and I as a family psych can sense the tension dissolve with each laugh. I even witnessed a bizarre yet heartwarming moment – a little girl runnin’ barefoot, giggling, callin’ everyone "Pinky-to-mouth!" (yeah, I know, right?) and I was mad happy, feelin’ like the city was embracin’ all its quirky vibes.

Barcelos Bakery expands into new space